From The Depth of Light — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Barbara Gramza
Before the word was made, there was silence,
In it God whispered to my body,
Not through a miracle, but through a breath,
That trembles when the soul has matured.
From The Depth of Light — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Barbara Gramza
Before the word was made, there was silence,
In it God whispered to my body,
Not through a miracle, but through a breath,
That trembles when the soul has matured.