You walk with a kind grace,
racing through the world
at a slow,
smooth,
steady pace.
With my eyes I follow the architecture
of Your face
as Your laugh makes this
my kind of place.
In purple and blue
light shines bright,
emanating from You;
healing;
giving.
You
have seen me
when I could not be seen and
You
have loved me
when I could not be loved and
You have found me
when I was raised
not to be found.
I will give You this life,
for my soul aches for Yours,
intertwined in
spiraling upward flight
as husband
and Wife.
















