A place for prayer.
A Poem
Published on June 2, 2007 By Hazel Target In Poetry
Thank goodness
the line in the sand
has been obscured by
footprints, the conflict forgotten

thank heaven
the wall has crumbled
into piles of precious stones
scatters like beads
of a necklace

thank God
mistakes have faded
like the impression
on your side of the bed

(my heart burns
with the heat
of my apology.)

Comments
on Jun 04, 2007
This was evocative and quite well written. Thanks, Moskowitz