While I am in over my head
Grasping water
Through my fingers
To no avail,
They are standing at the wardrobe.
They are deciding which dress
I should wear.
While I am in over my head
Grasping water
Through my fingers
To no avail,
They are standing at the wardrobe.
They are deciding which dress
I should wear.
She does not give up on
People.
She will believe.
She will believe
Until her dying day
That each and every soul
Is beautiful
And
Worthy of love.
Worthy of hope.
You think
The mind
The heart
And the soul
All speak different languages
And so in confusion you abide.
They do not.
Simply
Listen.
Often
Emotions overwhelm me (us).
I (we) cannot seem to think.
Words always fail me (us)
And
I (we) feel as if I am (we are) falling,
When
All
I (we) need
Is love.
A chance encounter
On a
Sunny day.
Remains of a puddle on a crowded sidewalk.
I stepped to my left,
You stepped to your right
And there I was looking in your eyes.
It has been such a long time
But my heart does not recognize the clock.
Your hand brushed mine as we said hello.
And there I was
Thrown back in time.
Standing under that
Old
Oak tree so long ago.
As if we never let go.
My heart beating quickly
As I fell under
And
Into your love.
Under the tree.
The old oak tree
So long ago.
The soul
Cannot live its
Truth
In secret.
Come bathe yourself in my
Wild love.
Come feel my steady,
Sometimes
Quiet love.
Ever so shy love
Only for you love.
Surround me now
I’m ready love.
And how quickly things turn
From one moment to the next.
Bits of our hearts scattered
With people and places
I suppose.
It wasn’t so the day we were born,
The heart whole and
Untouched
But with love.
Never
After.
The heart hopes.
The heart searches.
The mind reasons.
The mind doubts.
The soul knows.
The soul knows.
Oh my love.
Come to me at once.
Let me wrap these arms around
Your tired,
Weary heart.
Settle yourself
Softly
Into
My
Love.
Here we will
Replenish that which life has
Emptied.