
He speaks His love to me
In red blooms held high
Cherub cheeks
And chocolate eyes
Pure magic speaking in oak hues
Forest greens float in grey twilight
Lit by light of wildflowers
Tonight
Hungry vines are dancing across these living walls
Up lampposts, orange bursts singing lively throughout
The violin is playing on my heart strings
Ocean tides ebb and flow within me
Peace is gliding through these days like liquid diamonds
Filling the air with palpable realness, joy like water, washing every scene ‘til it glows
Filling my body with strength and spaciousness, power and levity
I spin, skip, twirl
Dancing with the evergreens and the overgrown bushes
That, august and profuse, spill into my path
Their outstretched hands await my curtsies and and caresses
Then –
I see her
This tree spirit – she emerges, and teaches me
How to worship God
“Like this!” She sings, creating enchantment in her shadows
Glory in her wings
Steadfast yet bubbling with laughter
Mirthful and mysterious she plays
We gaze together at our Beloved
Praising Him for the love that flows, warm sap through our veins
Our hands raised to the Heavens
Our bodies shimmying in the wind, trembling with the Love our hearts cannot contain
Wild and tangled and thrumming we fly
And this river of rapture
Pours me into the boisterous seas
Of Life
