Kneel in a sacred bow.
Perplexed by pondering all the hows.
Forget your neighbors’ furrowed brow.
Let go of everything that is not now.
Allow the stillness of the present to endow.
To recognize –
To believe –
How do I quantify my relief?
Perceive and report requires me to convert;
But, how to convey,
using words to say,
the reality of my mind as I pray?