One Heart
Art from Mazie & Bob
When the curtain of death falls upon these eyes of bright dreaming, Beloved, enfold me into the ripeness of Your Heart Divine. As sights that are to be seen here fade from these eyes like ghosts of dreams, be Thou my Vision of transitions, glowing in the awesome growing. Let the allure of Your Voice whisper love that cherishes eternally, like sweetness of song, lingering to float me wholly free & holily into Thee as the very beat of Your Cosmic Heart come Home... |