ramblings from the hope chest...
people who
go around
proclaiming there
is no God
have never
fully learned
to appreciate
this life with all their
senses
to drink of
life and taste it
full on...
is to know
He does exist
to know
the peace
that comes
at sunset,
to feel
the cares of
another day
of living
fall away
like an overcoat
to feel a
lifting of
burdens
and spirits
at evening...
to turn
our eyes
upon the
personification of
our love
and see
our own
reflection through
their eyes,
to feel
warm
hands
extended,
clasping fingers
holding to the
heart
in silence
two embrace
two join
two cling
together
till morning
~one love~
arising...
reborn
(again)
is proof enough
there is a God
Alyce, (c) 2001
From, "The Woman In My Attic"
people who
go around
proclaiming there
is no God
have never
fully learned
to appreciate
this life with all their
senses
to drink of
life and taste it
full on...
is to know
He does exist
to know
the peace
that comes
at sunset,
to feel
the cares of
another day
of living
fall away
like an overcoat
to feel a
lifting of
burdens
and spirits
at evening...
to turn
our eyes
upon the
personification of
our love
and see
our own
reflection through
their eyes,
to feel
warm
hands
extended,
clasping fingers
holding to the
heart
in silence
two embrace
two join
two cling
together
till morning
~one love~
arising...
reborn
(again)
is proof enough
there is a God
Alyce, (c) 2001
From, "The Woman In My Attic"
