You see, I saw it differently
at two in the morning.
Here's me, two miles hence
waking at two
with just it, desire.
For what purpose,
that thing in me now?
All I have to do is wait,
until shortly as I lay still, so.
Eventually, was the light of our love represented also
in that faltering of light
and giving away, your giving away.
When those many things
we cannot know now,
come to pass,
Grant us all, that we need, then.
Compassion, understanding,
abundance, joy and love.
Amen.
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