1 Prayer to Mary
Where are You hiding in this bleak time?
The grey sky is covering where I stand.
This is Your time to
Dig in the rubble,
And search for my heart,
Or at least to hold my hand.
2 Another Prayer to Mary
You are at the end of my in breath,
Yet out of reach.
The climber swings free, and
In a panic cannot reach the rope.
The grey sky is below.
3. Knowing is Hope
Now look, light begins to light the snow.
Look, the leaves shimmer, I know they rustle.
I cannot hear, but I know they rustle.
No matter my deafness, they rustle.
For now, that is enough,
To know that
Out of earshot
Leaves are rustling in the breeze.