One of my "works in progress." Each time I look at what I have written, I find something to change. The work never ends, really! TC
Show Me
Show me
my heart
And all
its feelings
Show me
my blood
As it
runs its quicksilver
Path to
you
Show me
my soul
In all
its colors
That
deepen and glow
With
knowledge of you
Look at
me
A
supplicant - member of
An
ancient order - awash
In this
symphony
That is
you in all
Your
supple grace
Transported
on a
Billowing
wave
That
roars its name
And sighs
its purpose
With each
rise
And fall
For it is
love that
Rests
before you
Love Love
and Love
Again
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