Thursday, June 16, 2016

June 16, 2016

FALLING  COINS

Coins falling, slipping, dropping -
from one’s hands - sound so
different when they fall on wood,
carpet, red brick, dirt, or water.


God, Woman, You slipped out of my hand,
out of my life, and I didn’t even hear
You go - Your image on my soul, nor
do I hear You - still searching for me.


Cf. Luke 15: 8-1
© Andy Costello, Reflections 2016

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