I asked him to tell me
The name he would trace
In the white pebble he would
Place in your hand...
I suggested "Innocence"
"Purchased"
"Petals" maybe?
"Faithful companion?"
"Courage?" "Nurturer?"
He leaned and whispered
the perfect name
Smiled, and with finger to
temple
Left me with the memory
Of having once known
Your secret name
Author notes
Revelation 2:17
Commentary on white stone name
http://philologos.org/bpr/files/w003.htm
A contest entry
- suddenly I found myself touching solid ground, and the unexpected pleasure of it broke my mind. (prose only) by JinSays.
601 points, ended June 23, 5 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
1 - 5 of 5
-
thanks Ben.
Love,
jin -
Beautiful!
You are such a wondrous soul, Brother Benjamin.
You must give God great joy.


-
you are the one who knows how to touch people.


-
delightful
-
Beautiful, this has a softness to it that I can't quite explain, but I enjoyed reading it.
Thank you for writing this.
Sue


1 - 5 of 5





