Poem November 15, 2021 ISSUE

Nonpartisan prayer

Joanne Storms

Somewhere in the middle, where thoughts become words,
I believe in both wings of the beautiful bird
representing the need for balance and flight—
to soar to the left and glide to the right.
In the government of Truth, which God surely provides,
is the oneness of all, where humanity abides.
Glory to this oneness found in God, Mind;
may love and contentment be what you find.

Joanne Storms