How refreshing are those people who never pray, who don't have words for everything, who seem rather to repress prayers. Their silence sometimes speaks for them.
To pray is to set out, to love, to write, to paint, and to die at each instant.
-Jean Sulivan
*In front of me
you can tell
she's been walking a long time
she has come to
the old way deep with always
she lumbers a little
from east to west
her home once China
her hair fired white
we meet
I pass her
Happy New Year
You, too
she is still
in front of me
-Jerry Schroeder, cap.
*TOWARDS YOU
Images from a Wedding
to face you
to squeeze your hand
and move over you
a ring of fire
to see my Self in your eyes
and not turn away
to wait for your words
to draw me close
and set me free
to be always "toward you"
even when going away
I promise
with the help of one desire
you can never fulfill
I'll love the way
you'll lead me there
-Jerry Schroeder, Cap.
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