Quiet Beauty

 

You've sheltered me

through

The hardest part 

of this storm ~

My Lord

My Love

Come, keep me warm

Though  no other love holds me

Even feigns an embrace

This daughter of

Love,

Longs to see your face

To behold you in 

quiet beauty

Amid the lofty storm

My Lord

My Love

Come ~

Please keep me warm

 

8.29.2006

4:30pm

J

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