poem

Matches and lighters are harder to find now, so I settle into the light in my 
heart as I stare at the unlit candles and think not to be cling to objects or 
idols or ways to pray , as prayer is within

Oh lord, come to my assistance , as I close my eyes and breathe in lavender and 
love

I breathe out  color and blow it out onto the remants of snow..
Coloring my world with rainbows of love !

Color urs with all it can be !