The morning star rises
over the horizon
slowly beaming rays
of light
across the golden fields
like search lights looking
for a place to settle
infusing the landscape
with blossoming glory
to tell the story
of where the light has been
All creation dances and bows
to the greatest beauty
we will ever know
in the sacred shelter
of the Beloved’s Heart
Pure Love touches
tickles….plays
sings….giggles….laughs
dances…..glances
whirls….swirls….twirls
and unfurls
in the glorious delight
of the pure Joy
of Loving
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