Graceful Prayer

Birds they chirp

as she wakes for others dream,

sun peeps to watch her bathe

bathe like the cool drizzle for earths face,

Water pearls slide along black strings and cling

cling like rain drops do to a trees only leaf,

And she wears the blues that

sky blankets the washed earth with

Saint he sins

for prayer was never on his lips,

like clouds that cuddle and make thunderous cry

She knocks shrines chime,

and candles, they burn bright

but fade to match her glints sight

The incense die to

silent prayers waft,

blessed feels the divine

for her beauty humbles His creation