Page 60 - GALIET ONEYOUME Mystic Poetry: On the Soul´s Journey to God IV
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My Love for You Stirs
My love for you stirs
The Rose’s heart from the seed Your words I hear Where the heavens kiss
My love for you stirs
As beautiful you are
As the Rose of the faraway sea As the river-told day Singing of the fireclay And the earth´s bouquet
Of Sunday’s to no end.
Yet I see you Everywhere of days Against the night Where the moth’s wings
Are seen
And where life Perfect of perfection Seaways the ways of the sea.
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