Branches hold such joy,
Each one telling her story
Of love unbounded.
Oh, angels of mercy and of love, be with us as we grieve and tremble in the terror of darkness. Cast your light our way, lead us in to Love and understanding and forgiveness. Give us a sense of your peace, let us see your long view, let us feel the comfort of your arms around us. In the name of Love we pray.
Crisp December first,
Soul having flown suddenly
From the still badger.
Cranberry orange
Baking as winter rain pours;
Licking the batter.
Fear, love – how can they
Exist side by side, like two
Who are close as breath?
Only the distant
November neighborhood sounds
Break into silence.
People, plans, parties …
Amidst the flurry I need
To rest in your heart.