Baby’s Breath

Baby’s breath
tiny petals
white love
down weary
yellow and
red lights
in the dark
sterile halls
Hippocratic Oath
shifting tides
turn thoughts
lack of conviction
comes into question
whispered words
of God and Mary
secret prayers said
in silence
bended knee
head bowed
to the almighty
beads slip through
fingers to faith
in good time
answers come
to those that wait …

© 2013 Trilby

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