Everything cradled
there in the
body’s night
can sense its own
magnificence
if you remember
how to gaze, creamy
and smooth, into
the soul’s window.
Don’t be afraid to rove deeply
into your own mysteries in
into your own mysteries in
wonderment.
Know that you are a
miracle
worthy of profound
love
in how you give,
walk,
listen, touch,
dream.
J. Pratt-Walter
© 2018