Talk to your body
talk to your soul

Talk to the thunder on the hill

Talk to God’s world in
which we dwell

the day in tumult
the night that’s still

Talk to creatures that
cross your path

lambs of peace
Tygers of wrath

The door that’s shut
the door that’s open

If we talk to God’s world
we talk to God

Who’s the only One Who
makes things happen

They say one went mad
talking to roses

but in their beauty
saw God’s responses

The sunset pouring its
gold in the sky

filled his heart
as it filled his eye

and as he talked to the
air around him

The Friend found him

7/13/12 (from Down at the Deep End)

Categories: Poems, Cancer Treatment