Prayer at Eventide


Turn slow to the side

that gets little of your

mind. There, see!

The silence has always

been attending to your

way. Pray to stand in

the world, to see it all

at once. Wheat in the

barn, chaff in the wind,

in each and all of us.

Acquiesce to the edge

of not knowing anything.

It has been a long day, and

I have a feeling

this might be the

brightening edge of


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