Rock Of Cities Poem by rosalinda flores rosevoc
Rock Of Cities
Be. ROCK OF CITIES
Kind, but not exactly intimate
I pray the moment comes
Past regrets gone
Now fiery
For times hearts befallen
Yearning but adrift
Be.
I don't wish you to wait
I wish you to be -
Unsullied but free
In hands clasped,
When eyes meet love
Scattered like the stars
More than yesterday
The untainted ring of reverence
Is yours, God's rock of cities,
Dearest Holy Father.
For Pope Leo XIV
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