A flower fell

 A flower fell
In A well,
The slave
Drew it unknowingly
And ended in the Maid's bath. 
Heavenly scent
She was lost 
In the thought of a prince
Who never came,
Ended in a convent
Sweet Mary was 
Always full of grace.

K.Oni

Joys of confession

 Dear Lord, 

My Sins are plentiful. I have drunk deep in the world and followed every course of debauchery. But your ways remain deep in me. I remember Jerusalem and your temple, I long to return, but my sins keep me chained to the world. O, free me, dear Lord. Set me free that I may rejoice in the ways of salvation again. I have made many mistakes and kissed many forbiden fruits, O, Help me for I long to kiss heaven and rest in the bossom of my Saviour.

K.Oni