Love, I see your beauty rare
I sense that you must be everywhere
Pierce my heart at core of me
and flood each gate that censors thee.
If I have given away the last
of what I thought I had to cast
Remind me now that love is larger still
than me, the past, all sorrow and my will.
pull me forward, inward and true
that I know, believe, and feel all of You.
©2011 Linda Willows