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The prayer shawl: a poem by Wendy Westley


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shawl, image from Pixabay


The prayer shawl

 

 

I liked the idea of a prayer shawl.

Softly covering me with gentle grace,

Muted colours, wool, and the whitest lace perhaps.

Wrapped in someone else’s murmuring,

I would know I was profoundly loved

And touched by human tenderness.

I wanted to learn more but found only

The required number of knots and cornered tassels.

All I wanted was to feel the sheltering of feathered wings,

A frighted chick hiding from worldly storms.

Wearily I laid down my research                                                 

And looked towards the bluest aqua sky,

Tinged with threads of pink and gold.

It was a covering divine and freely given to us all.

A celestial prayer shawl generously made with love.




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Wendy Westley was a successful nurse and midwife for many years in the National Health Service, England, and now writes short stories and poetry

in retirement. She belongs to a creative writing group and has had her poetry published in poetry journals and magazines: Pulsar Poetry webzine, Amethyst Review, Spirit Fire Review. Underbelly Magazine,

and The Seventh Quarry Press. Her first book,

‘Sun hats & staying home,’ was launched on March 1st, 2025, in the West Midlands.








June 2025 issue

 
 
 

1 Comment


cmbharris
cmbharris
Jun 17

A lovely poem, "The prayer shawl." I especially like:

"Wrapped in someone else’s murmuring,

I would know I was profoundly loved," (and)

"the bluest aqua sky,

Tinged with threads of pink and gold."

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