To stand in
Your shadow
its welcoming rim
Surrounding
my calling
to lead me within
Your aura
completes me
and lights up my way
To follow
undaunted
—Your love on display
(1st Book Of Prayers: April, 2024)
From The Source
The windmill is ready
the wind is not
Breezes far distant
never reaching the spot
Change in the offing
consent from within
One breath pouring outward
— and blades start to spin
(Dreamsleep: April, 2024)
Just One
Freedom
without
conflict …
wishfully
thinking
Liberty
triumphs
at the point
of a
sword
The way
it’s been
since
the very
beginning
Give me
one
example
disproving
— my words
(Wayne V.F.W: April, 2024)