A Poem For Therese Poem by Liam ó Comáin

A Poem For Therese



She moves in the silence
Of God’s grace
The light of a bright noon
Upon her face

Through her streams
Of prayer stroll
Finding the Father within
Her soul

A willing sacrifice she makes
As from the cup she faithfully
Takes

Being
For all our sakes alone
Contemplating our journey home

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