Your glimpse is like an ephemeral
Gesture of indifferent weather
It surrounds, it caresses and then
Flees like a frothy feather
But I can feel your sweet fragrance
In time and space everywhere
My heart recites your thoughts
With an innocence of a child’s prayer
My beloved do not blame my faithfulness
When your are surrounded by cruel desolation
I have mourned your absence
Even in my overwhelming celebrations
I know that you are my only messiah,
And I am your supreme creation
I worship you knowing that someday
You will come for my absolute demolition
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