afraid to love
like bittersweet roses whose fragrance witholding.
but dare I to see the sun
and hide in the cool of my lovers branches.
Pulled tightly tapped strings
share the things I cant bare, sing for me.
I'll hide here with Him
in the nudge of His arms
and breathe in all His air.
Ive off and disappeared with the sigh of these birds.
Running like a child, forgetting everything.
If you so desire
I'll concede
to you I promise, yes.
Ive gathered wild mint
and rosemary
and lavenders my friend.
I saw him looking
I saw him laughing
and the birds fluttered from the branches
there these....
what shall you have dear Lord ?
here.. there.. and all of me.
sweetest quiet uninterrupted
lay down in these grasses
How can you press so hard into me ?
Father you make this ache so much more.
My brothers keeper
keep
the prayer of my lips.
Tuesday, June 14, 2011
Tuesday, June 7, 2011
With
the most beautiful picture
with the most beautiful sigh
glowing , showing all around
its articulate discovery to
you.
close me in
with this warmth
you shoo away my troubling thoughts
with your cool breath across my forhead
drive my attention to you...whom I love.
"you want me..yes you do
to dance with me
all as before
and we will dance a new dance
just now as your partaker
cuts cross the field "
lovely letter
scribe
you break all in me
red and bleeding
I feel your turning hands inside my chest
your tapping upon my back
I wanna be
be there and here.
Peacefully I plenty on this bread
this breath of life
I'll rise and meet you....
My hands touch the tapering tips in the field as I go
and I feel you near
nearer are thee.
My heart so warm
It leaps in its chest.
Suddenly , simply there your hand to mine...
no more this anxiety....
I...with my Lord.
with the most beautiful sigh
glowing , showing all around
its articulate discovery to
you.
close me in
with this warmth
you shoo away my troubling thoughts
with your cool breath across my forhead
drive my attention to you...whom I love.
"you want me..yes you do
to dance with me
all as before
and we will dance a new dance
just now as your partaker
cuts cross the field "
lovely letter
scribe
you break all in me
red and bleeding
I feel your turning hands inside my chest
your tapping upon my back
I wanna be
be there and here.
Peacefully I plenty on this bread
this breath of life
I'll rise and meet you....
My hands touch the tapering tips in the field as I go
and I feel you near
nearer are thee.
My heart so warm
It leaps in its chest.
Suddenly , simply there your hand to mine...
no more this anxiety....
I...with my Lord.
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