Monday, July 8, 2013

Holding hands Yours...

One morn
At Antonio dorn
Holding hands
Yours
Prayed
For Light
And
In your eyes
Saw light
Soft
As if a blessing universal
A mother blessing eternal
Her child...

One morn
Holding hands Yours
Prayed
For Happiness
And
Joie
In your eyes
Thought
Arrived
As if a mother seeing overlooking
Guiding Child hers
To the shore...

One morn
Holding your hands
Sought
A city of psalms
At Antonio dorn...
And
Under the shade of palms
Jerusalem morn
Love arrived so
Like an inundation...
A happy ~flowing ~breezy~ leafy~ smiling ~peaceful ~serene ~sublime motion ~
                  ~
                      ~

And heard
A music
You whispering~
                                 ~
                                     ~
'Je crois en toi...'
A sense of joie...
A sense of eternal joie...

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