The resting prayer

You bring me back to my joy, O Lord
resting in you, letting my mind wander while being held in your arms
letting you finger the curls of my hair
letting you tenderly kiss the nape of my neck,
your warmth generating warmth generating warmth,
resting in you
and you resting in me

© Meisaan Chan

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