A Walk Awake

The face of
love
surrounds
your
now.
It shivers
at your
presence
dear
and reveling
in life
enables
all.
Your semblance
pure
relates the
tale
of seasons
becoming
one desire,
to be
the only
message
now
to
write.

Be free
to be,
to be
the one
who laughs
with joy
at all
there is
and reunites
the hearts
of man
with
you.
In whispers
still
peace
unveils
the truth
that longing
you do seek,
the wonder
of divinity
in
stride.

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