Sister Jo Poem by Karin Holloway

Sister Jo



Like me
not pretty
we stand straightly
and deny non-being
among the silent.
A beauty within
transforms the stillness
into jubilance -
not dancing for God
But God's dance.

Sunday, May 4, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: beautiful
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