October 2021

Gift of a Pebble

October 9, 2021by DyAnne Korda

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Her swells curl

the wind and

lap my skin.

Her holy water

soaks my hands

holding egg-shaped stones.

I collect and return

these pebbles

because I want to be like them,

to touch her wisdom

and violent creations,

to know her power quietly.

Water sings This is where Spirit speaks.

Broken sticks from trees

once thriving by this timeless lake

rest near my feet.

Words like stones are worn smooth.