For MY dear Pope Francis in memory of my mom and dad!

 

SCRATCHES ON THE SOUL

(By: Karla Wagener on March 31, 2021)

Scribblings turned to song:

An anguished soul

Encouraged to hum along.

Where do sad songs come from?

If not from much hurt and pain.

What takes it to grow gorgeous flowers…

Thunder, storm and rain?

 

Scribblings on my heart

Start to form.

Cannot see Faith's door opening,

But I can feel it.

Feel it!

I have felt it peeking forth.

The presence can be sensed

Of an everlasting peaceful song of hope and love!