To be moved by words
Lifted by lines
Drinking from passion
Sipping on thine
Every blessing bestowed
Letting go of the load
To wade in waters
Frolic in streams
Dance in fields
intoxicating dreams
Blow kisses of wishes
And catch then again
Washing in anguish
running in the rain
peeling the layers
letting it in
bathing in sunlight
hiding within
turning the pages anew
passionate embrace of true
To stand ever firmly
On life’s weary journey
Caught up inside the winds gusts...
To God be the glory a must.
Deo Volente
March 20, 2009
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