Let your proud eyes fall
and let the world fall
from your shoulders.
For one moment
like silent, circling snow.
Your eyes are tired.
Let them fall
and let the muddy Jordan
sweep over your head
one last time
and you will find healing.


sheri3Sheri Yutzy loves to write words that illuminate the longings of the world. You can find more of her work at sheriyutzy.com.


Photography by Elisa Knicely.