touched by an angelA Poem by the good news and bada touching poem
We, unaccustomed to courage
exiles from delight live coiled in shells of loneliness until love leaves its high holy temple and comes into our sight to liberate us into life. Love arrives and in its train come ecstasies old memories of pleasure ancient histories of pain. Yet if we are bold, love strikes away the chains of fear from our souls. We are weaned from our timidity In the flush of love's light we dare be brave And suddenly we see that love costs all we are and will ever be. Yet it is only love which sets us free. © 2011 the good news and badAuthor's Note
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Added on December 16, 2011 Last Updated on December 16, 2011 Author
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