Shekinah Glory

Tuesday Prayer

Whether you are worthy
of my praise
or I see valleys of flowers
reminding me of grace
matters little
after I fail
in running from you.

I imagine you hiding
in intricate embroirdery
on liturgical tapestries,
or lost in thousands of colors
of my stained glass view.
Yet, you hide
in plain sight,
again laughing
at my surprise
and hokey reverence.

You continue
our irreverent talk
and silly acts
keeping me from normal.


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