She sits in quiet repose,
on bended knees.
feeling her Beloveds
Warm light created
by her love for Him.
Words spoken
only for Him,
echo deep
within her.
None understand
the her in Him,
nor Him in her
One transcends
other freely given.
She often remains
silent, this pain she
bares, out of favor.
Yet there is this side
of her which needs
his gentle voice,
love withheld.
That she may feel
whole once again.
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Thank you, Markus. Glad you enjoyed the read. 🌎✌🏻❤️
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