For Vocation Poem by rosalinda flores martinez

For Vocation



Tongue of fire lights a candle for me

In the presence of your habit.

Shadows of the past hide in

the sun of your radiance, rays


twinkling raindrops. I seek nothing

but heaven, I seek no one but God

You are an eternal candle in

front of the Cross.


/ For Ted.

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