Confirmation
Wild birds form
distances
for a restless eye
They retain
then edify
the soul's longings
I have lived as of late
unpracticed
My faith essentially
eroded
I am possessed now
with duration
As there is no measurement
to the turning
of a leaf into soil
Being also descends
with a slowness
Innocently enough
to witness
This river
awakened by the morning sun
A vale of close light
A light incarnate
my children would dream
They saw further
than sheltering
They heard clearer
than my prayer
I could not feel my rescue
Intently enough
They held me tighter
than my grip
They led me across
my indigence
and were my abundance
when I got there
Sprung up like
wild herbs
I had always hoped
To find
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Pam Rehm
Inner Verses