Poetry

Grace’s Prayer

01/03/201501/03/2015 Raye White

You thought you were on a roll

You thought you were in control

Only to find it was all an illusion

From your misplaced delusion

That you could freeze time

In the relative sublime

And while you struggle to pick up

The pieces of the grand f*ck up

Sands of time slip through your fingers

She waits, in the void she lingers

Patiently, for you to surrender

Praying for you to remember

That you are not the changeable

But the untouchable

Eternal…

Published by Raye White

Proud Mother, Writer, Written and Spoken Word Poet, Yoga Teaching, Meditating ex Monk, Paddle Boarding, Wake Skating, Ice Skating, Nature loving Bendy Witch! Also... A Shamanic Practitioner... Loves Dragons and Faeries, all things Magickal and most things fluffy (as long as they are not pink and don't growl). Is possibly the incarnation of Alice in Wonderland. View all posts by Raye White