In the Whirl of Your Love

This love for You keeps bringing death upon me.

Beloved,

You already know – it is only then I truly see.

How You plant this seed and then watch it grow,

How You see it falter, weep and moan.

Your mercy is constant,

No matter where the wind blows it in flow.

Keep me grounded in You, as You, around You too.

This whirl of love,

It silently coos.

This i is forever Yours

You’ve opened every door.

This me will keep failing but

Let me stay here;

subdued dear.

Categories: Poetry

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