The kingfisher. All you can do is
Be there where he is like to appear, and
Wait.
Often nothing much happens;
There is space, silence and
Expectancy.
No visible signs, only the
Knowledge that he’s been there
And may come again.
Seeing or not seeing cease to matter,
You have been prepared.
But when you’ve almost stopped
Expecting it, a flash of brightness
Gives encouragement.
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This is beautiful! I love it.Thanks for sharing it. It gave me peace that I sorely needed today.
Thank you so much for this beautiful poem! It has helped my prayer life so much. Icing I is if you will read this I hope so. You are in my prayers. Blessings
[…] nothing very much happening.” This reminded me very much of Ann Lewin’s poem “Prayer is like watching for the kingfisher“. Sometimes, you only see hints, like the day I saw the earth rippling in front of me as I […]
It is a lovely poem, reminiscent of spiritual poetry RS Thomas and William Blake.