in your eyes: the light the heat, in your eyes.
A thousand Churches...
in your eyes.
Very much intimidated really by the amount your words are so followed Sid-Beth who Pierce me so! The lance o light so persuasive in the oriented direction... Home.
An old poem to read its date and so tender still, to your heart. The shape so lovely, I stare before attempting the actual meaning. Only its title and the shape that remind? Ahhh, a form of you, there in an up turn in phrase I dare not read and denies this pleasure that approach... my anticipation. Then...
the tension,
comes
Light Becomes You
yes, yes. I see. Again comes that flicker. That flame.
Brightness of
our being
reflected so close, the shape, the form. That exquisite taste
in the gentle
knowing
passed
no in passing...
our gaze met
our beings
I see
hope,
peace,
tranquility
with the flickering
I see no demise
brings us together
our beings passed
The fullness of that wondrous form felt priorly
in the
knowing
Light Becomes You. In the form the form, the same beauty. In your eyes.
in your eyes: the light the heat, in your eyes.
A thousand Churches...
in your eyes.
Very much intimidated really by the amount your words are so followed Sid-Beth who Pierce me so! The lance o light so persuasive in the oriented direction... Home.
An old poem to read its date and so tender still, to your heart. The shape so lovely, I stare before attempting the actual meaning. Only its title and the shape that remind? Ahhh, a form of you, there in an up turn in phrase I dare not read and denies this pleasure that approach... my anticipation. Then...
the tension,
comes
Light Becomes You
yes, yes. I see. Again comes that flicker. That flame.
Brightness of
our being
reflected so close, the shape, the form. That exquisite taste
in the gentle
knowing
passed
no in passing...
our gaze met
our beings
I see
hope,
peace,
tranquility
with the flickering
I see no demise
brings us together
our beings passed
The fullness of that wondrous form felt priorly
in the
knowing
Light Becomes You. In the form the form, the same beauty. In your eyes.
Such a soft, lilting write that is both warm and bright, washing over us like gentle waves... A deep beauty is expressed through your words that lifts the spirit!