She moves in solid waves of hope,
weaving through her ritual
with the confidence of a lioness
determinedly walking through stalks
of grass, positive she’ll find sustenance.
Her faith sustains me, and when
I’m staring at weeds or corn stalks
she reminds me to focus
on what matters, leading me to water
where we wade buoyantly together.
© 2021 | Phillip Knight Scott
Fandango One Word Challenge – solid