A Prayer
Added 2021-08-16 01:30:29 +0000 UTCTeach me, Father, how to go
Softly as the grasses grow;
Hush my soul to meet the shock
Of the wild world as a rock;
But my spirit, propt with power,
Make as simple as a flower.
Let the dry heart fill its cup,
Like a poppy looking up;
Let life lightly wear her crown
Like a poppy looking down,
When its heart is filled with dew,
And its life begins anew.
– poem by Edwin Markham
PHOTO: Caroline flowing through some yoga poses at my Venice Beach studio.
