Mary Kept These Things
Original EveryPoem Studio house-voice poem.
Not every wonder became a speech.
Some entered memory quietly:
shepherds smelling of fields,
a child's hand around her finger,
a sentence she could not yet understand.
Mary kept these things,
not as answers,
but as pieces on a table
she returned to through the years.
Faith sometimes means
refusing to discard the unfinished.
54 words · 11 lines · Free Verse