Just Out Of Reach

Over the horizon

a harp is playing

 

Its call recurring,

its tone Divine

 

Beyond the swell,

a calm is waiting

 

Its breeze untethered

—to flow sublime

 

(Book Of Prayers: November, 2020)

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