Letters from Quotidia 2023 Podcast 5

Peace flows into me/As the tide to the pool by the shore;/It is mine forevermore,/It ebbs not back like the sea.//I am the pool of blue/That worships the vivid sky;/My hopes were heaven-high,/They are all fulfilled in you.//I am the pool of gold/When sunset burns and dies, —/You are my deepening skies,/Give me your stars to hold. More