A Sunday-poem from Mother Mary Francis:
On Beholding a Field of Pink Lilies
Go, toss your pretty heads!
And who shall blame you,
Seeing your image in the eyes of God?
Petal upon pink petal,
Flirt with breezes
Leaning from dawn to watch your coquetry.
But suddenly my smiles
Of kind indulgence
Melt into tears to see you casting down,
Petal upon pink petal,
Your brief living
Gladly and gaily into the lap of God.
~Mother Mary Francis, P.C.C.
