Thursday, February 08, 2018
"Holy Union"––Poem by Dorothy
Holy Union
I do not know
who you are,
where you are from,
what you look like.
Yet I know
that when you arrive,
I once more know the secret,
holy mariage,
sacred union,
you are who I am.
Then it is as though the vows
are renewed once more,
as if we have never been apart.
They talk of oneness:
abundance of connection
candle and flame
sea and wave
air and breath.
Dorothy Walters
February 7, 2018
