to Your Wonder
Your Chest holds the Equinox
Your bounty the blue-gold ocean
gems in every hand
the smile of God
skin like crystal paradigms
they tell parables
of soft sand beaches
and shells which house secrets so sacred
I must
pray for a thousand years
just to hear one.
I love that bargain!
to step on your shore
would be too much,
I must
go as slowly
as you permit
and see how Joy increases
I Love You
Your Beloved
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