Divine Intimacy
When one speaks of stars,
glitter and wishing come
to mind; wishes are easy
to find~a galaxy of them;
Thinking how easy one can get
lost in such vastness...a speck
of soul, even a good intentioned
god might not see or hear (one
could fear)
how many prayers must travel
unimaginable distances, mere
drops in an endless cosmic sea?
And, yet, I sense an intimacy
all logic tells me cannot be....
Copyright © Joe Dimino | Year Posted 2022
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