Trembling Flames Licked Clean
Who is not enamored by your complex waysWho can stand in your presence
Capture for us the comeliness of rebirth
Take us to the meadow of downy softness
Pluck notes from our heartbeats
Designing weeping pieces of flowing art
Like a symphony conductor bring us powerfully to the barren knees of our comprehension
As we run in the fields of your vision
Bend us like blades of grass to sway as living divine chants
Squeeze the movements of waters
To wring honey from our ripened souls
Pour us like salve on merciless longing heat
Affix the seal of your love upon our lips
As we sing the bounty of grace you enfold
Sup with the hungry longings that is our lot
The sphere of your light wraps the seeking heart
In the glories of your unrelenting beauty
Struck by the range of your many voices
I am left to resound in pleasurable sighs
At your quality of perception and penetration
The trumpet of loves warmest cloak
Blazes like trembling flames licked clean to seek
Graceladymn 9/2/09
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