A Homonyminal Prayer to Pan

The sun! The sun! And all we can become!
Theodore Roethke, “What Can I Tell My Bones”
A Homonyminal Prayer to Pan
Let the sun find its home in this world today.
These days of rain wear at the heart.
I leave with you a mother

3 thoughts on “A Homonyminal Prayer to Pan

  1. Very nice, Elaine! I’m sure there are about a thousand layers that I’m not getting, but I’m going to blame it on jet lag and the fact that I’m not a member of your inner circle of family and friends. I’ll have to come back to this one when I’m awaker.

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