Prayer At 5: 30 A.M. By Robert E. Whelan Published With Permission Poem by Bill Grace

Prayer At 5: 30 A.M. By Robert E. Whelan Published With Permission



You are the flame, I am wick
Ignite me
You are electric, I am incandescent
Light me
You are the Sun, I am mirror
Reflect in me
You are a brilliant pallet, I am a canvass
Paint on me
You are the latent smile, I the funny
Smile with me.

Tuesday, October 21, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: faith
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Bob is a serious lay theologian and friend of over twenty years. This piece gives the world something of his beauty.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sandra Feldman 21 October 2014

Lovely piece. Passionate and romantic, so rare today.

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