Wednesday, March 5, 2025

Love tokens

Love Tokens

O child of God, your heart is a flower,
sometimes open, sometimes not.

Once again, the Sun walked the earth,

mankind ignoring the Light in its midst.

In twilight now, the stars peek out

and a moon of purest silver.

Sing, o nightingale, for me.  I've lost my voice.

The Rose is silent, also, for reasons of Its own.

How could I have known, o Beloved, Your language?

Or what love tokens You would accept.

I was a stranger in Your court.

You threw open the doors of Your treasure house.

Eventually, this old heart will collapse upon itself.

In the ruins, someOne may build a fire.

O child of God, burnt by desire for union;

rejoice the day you come home - your whole house in flames!




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