Rooftop
When I was a child
I would lie in bed
Watching the sky-ceiling,
Knowing
There were a hundred worlds
Up there where we all come from.
And I would silently speak,
Saying, "I know You are busy with
Wars and presidents, famines and kings-
But if you could come and get me
And take me to my people.
I would be very appreciative..."
I knew by the way the stars
Circled and swirled
That I was heard.
And one day, family would appear.
Like a ring-
Like a window Into love.
And I would be sitting
On the inside, looking out,
Instead of how I am now-
Under the star-canopy
Waiting for the roofline to appear.
Tracey Schmidt
from I Have Fallen in Love with the World
Tracey Schmidt Photography
www.traceyschmidt.com
I would lie in bed
Watching the sky-ceiling,
Knowing
There were a hundred worlds
Up there where we all come from.
And I would silently speak,
Saying, "I know You are busy with
Wars and presidents, famines and kings-
But if you could come and get me
And take me to my people.
I would be very appreciative..."
I knew by the way the stars
Circled and swirled
That I was heard.
And one day, family would appear.
Like a ring-
Like a window Into love.
And I would be sitting
On the inside, looking out,
Instead of how I am now-
Under the star-canopy
Waiting for the roofline to appear.
Tracey Schmidt
from I Have Fallen in Love with the World
Tracey Schmidt Photography
www.traceyschmidt.com
No comments:
Post a Comment