trusting the mirror's word
but in my palm
I will hold a golden bird~
The wings sugared with rainbow dust
The promise untouched by timeless rust
The hope stronger than galvanized steel
A faith that has unfolded and become real~
And this bird made of richest karat
More heavenly than a new born seraph
Ever so gently nestled and pressed
Into the velveteen lining of your treasure chest~
I will feel it's cooing and flutter
As your tear free eyes unshutter~
Deep liquid integrity
As calm as the rebuked sea~
Where on my hope walks the water
Witha love designed in strength and honor
Two grafted olive trees
Bound to each other eternally~
With roots that will not know wander
A soul no longer sawn asunder~
But one love silver lined with a cord of divinity~
And a Spirit of truth royal, in it's simplicity.
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~Namaste~