Anne Morrow Lindbergh Poem by Saiom Shriver

Anne Morrow Lindbergh



Her soul is the typewriter
whose carriage can return
to former times through prayer
to whiteout certain lines.

Her soul the screenwriter
for the movie of her life
edits adds deletes improves
future scenes and those
transpired.

Searing agony in the past
is visualized in light
and God is asked to send
great grace
and kind anesthesia there.

He most often the soul
removes
before moments of great pain..
the soul with Him lookng down
on the stopping of lifetrain.

She rules time and space.
Within her is all that is..
She the God within controls
acting on stage His Anne role.

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