29 March 2014

stretch up

All this hurrying soon will be over. 
Only when we tarry do we touch the holy.
Rainer Maria Rilke

my heart aches
to slow
to stretch
to touch Him
and allow myself
to be touched

Sandra Heska King - Still Saturday
in the stillness with Sandy



caryjo said...

Being a "Rocky" person...and a "treer"... you just grabbed me. Loved this. Thanks much, Karin.

Denise said...

Really like this.

Anonymous said...

I love the candid simplicity of this poem. You really stripped it down to its heart. Great job.