Expect

Published on 25 Feb 2019

by Anonymous

 

Before I came

this word – Expect.

Kept on recurring.

 

At close of Sunday’s silent

prayer,

A door, within me opened.

No exhilaration

 

Bemused, feet stepped stairs,

While mind meandered.

Wondering,

 

Always, in this somehow, vital place

Expect.

 

Receiving later – Emerging

Answers.

 

Written while on the ‘Prayer and Poetry’ retreat at St Beuno’s, July 2018.

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