You are a field of wild flowers
I lose myself in your embrace
my spirit lies open before you
my sorrows and worries
drift away
on the soft breeze
all I am is love
in your abounding love
you have made me
the beloved
and the lover
alike
YOUR ABOUNDING LOVE
‘Meditations on God’ at http://www.holisticbudo.com
To read my longer writing ‘Grappling With Divinity,’ visit http://www.robertvanvalkenburgh.com
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