The
delicate action of grace in the soul is profoundly disturbed by all human
violence. Passion, when it is inordinate, does violence to the spirit and its
most dangerous violence is that in which we seem to find peace. Violence is not
completely fatal until it ceases to disturb us. Thomas Merton. Thoughts in Solitude.
Like a delicate wind
your grace shaped my
infant soul
filled my emptiness
with angelic form
and I was beautiful
and good
until, jealous for your
love,
I slew my brother.
Now I fear the abyss
that opens beneath me
the grave
of my sin-withered soul.
To you I pray
forgive me! bring me
back
from the numbing peace
of careless, empty
days.
(1 February 2013)
(1 February 2013)