Heart's Desire

Holy Mother

I call upon you

Please hear my prayer

I offer to you

All of my heart

I ask that your hand 

Oversee the tilling

Please direct your

Unequalled compassion

Upon those places 

Allowed to become, ensnared in thorns

May it once again

Become a fertile ground

To receive 

And transmit

 Unconditional Divine Love

Breath once again 

Life 

To barren soil

Massage arid wasteland

Until again malleable

To become love's vessel

I am 

 Blossoming potential

Beseeching your 

Loving catalyst

To bolster

My intention

To 

Serve Creation

If it be Thy Will

Let it be Done

R. O'Neill (July 20, 2017)