@velveteenrabbi (Rachel Barenblat) asked for short poems of praise today on Twitter.
Here are some I wrote:
Praise be the pain
that seared us and left
as quickly as it came.
*
Praise be the cheek that burned
as if from flame,
that now warms the pillow or my hand.
*
Praise be the gaps
between whose gates
the hours are parsed.
*
Praise be the heart’s
old shawl of tears
and its kind nap.
*
Praise be the milk
of everyday desire
that we can measure into cups.
*
Praise be the moon
and its thin silver hoop
made as if new.
*
Praise be the quick-
ness of what stirs within,
flame standing up to wind.
I love these, Luisa. Thank you so much!!
These are wonderful, I agree. (Shouldn’t it be “Odas Pequeñas”, though?)