You are light,
dancing into the wind;
you are the space between
dancing into the wind;
you are the space between
what is and what could be.
We are the shadows,
clothing you in darkness,
shaping you to our own likeness,
our own longings and desires.
clothing you in darkness,
shaping you to our own likeness,
our own longings and desires.
Sing to us of grace, of love
that tears away the veil
and sets us free.
2 comments:
Lovely, Diane.
I keep returning to this. The image and words hold me mesmerized. Thank you.
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