Naming The Sorrow That Has No Name Poem by Mary Angela Douglas
Naming The Sorrow That Has No Name
gold is the moment then the moment
turns grey
cloud after cloud must I assay
when light is gone
faith carries on
pale is the morning
and the morning doesn't change
the sky distressed
and the blue diamond rain
pours into the streets
with a dreamless refrain
but faith and the music
somehow remain
naming the sorrow
that has no name.
mary angela douglas 29 august 2022
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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9/10/2025 1:57:23 AM # 1.0.0
Excellent… "when light is gone/ faith comes in"… my heart skips a beat or two…