Love’s due circles, Softness keeping.. ~ by Linda Willows
My Soul does bow before God’s estate..
the meek, the tender, the surrendered great,
all that serve with fearless gait,
all that stand fueled by an inner elate.
I smile to feel my hand extend
From inside out to rounded befriend.
Coming, feeling, reeling, reaping
Love’s due circles, softness Keeping.
All become beloved ones near
able to reach, touch each, shed tear.
And in the midst I see all to revere,
God’s heart, everywhere, with us, a sphere…
Grander than what any sky splendor can show,
Greater than what our own minds could know…
I feel the grandeur of this moment’s Sun.
I witness Loves Might to embrace all as One.
©2012 Linda Willows
Photography by Bortovoi
Linda this is beautiful, a soothing whisper to the soul! thank you.
November 7, 2012 at 9:22 am
Beautiful and soulfully passionate expression of love for the One whom we most adore! I loved the rhythm of your poem, because i felt your heart beat in every verse! Much love to you Linda!
November 9, 2012 at 1:50 pm
P.S. and as i always look to the heavens…you image was so divine!!!
November 9, 2012 at 1:52 pm