midnight prayer #poetry

give me the power to endure

the wind that’s blowing from the oceans

its colors mixing earth and sky

with magical, erotic potions.

 

give me the power to surrender

to violent, burning rain of kisses

under forgotten constellations

to understand what your soul misses.

 

finally now when I’m leaving,

 

give me the power to survive

the pain of Mary Magdalene

in the three days of agony

before the playing of last scene.

 

23 thoughts on “midnight prayer #poetry

  1. Your second stanza is mind boggling in its magic so much so I have to quote it back to you:

    “give me the power to surrender
    to violent, burning rain of kisses
    under forgotten constellations
    to understand what your soul misses.”

    It’s crafted so tenderly and so soul provokingly deep I’m in awe of your words, sweet friend! Love the title, too. 💙

     
    1. Thank you so much, my dear K. I am so glad you enjoyed it. I like that stanza too. May you have a magic day!

       
    1. Good morning, and thank you very much for your kind words! I am thrilled you like that stanza 🙂

       
  2. the magic of emotion rising above the trivial where they are tangled
    the human and the earth as a throbbing core! stop-airing, masterful filigree work!

     

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