The Nun




Voice as soft as popcorn
Guides us along the hallways of life
Black and white veil framing a face with
Eyes - clear as a blue rock pool
Witness pure souls
Search through our hearts
We are as crystal glass vases
Gentle words of encouragement
And empowerment
The gift of life, of living
Not through the womb
Like the virgin bride
But through an essence
Intangible
Passing on from her to us
Now we have children of our own
We distill life into them
And the essence goes on

Jane Frances



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