Love will Weave…

January 23, 2011

A tender sight,
a softness in the seeing,
A warmth, like sun,
to hear your gentle soul,

Words all-lived,
and promises, revealing
fair hopes
all blooming, bright,
with voices, full.

A thought: the Gardener,
I have long-loved, now,
and yet of
I had not known.

How fitting to,
through beauty,
like a garden,
remember, ’tis not good
man be alone.

But… how will meager,
man among ten thousands!
now catch, ever, the eye,
of blush-ed Eve?

Rest in, and serve, the God
who both will guide you
and has roused
to life, a helper.

Love will weave.


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