Poem August 14, 1989 Issue

You are loved always

David Randall Keeler

"Good night!"
she would say
with the warmest assuring
as she tucked in snug blankets,

a lesson enduring
for a little child
because in those moments

he drifted off
so
peacefully
knowing he was safe.

Her touch would say
I am here.
You are loved always.

The message still heard,
our Mother God's great love
learned in those moments,
the hint of above ....

David Randall Keeler

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