“Loves’ Tender Reign”, a poem by Linda Willows

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I stand upon such sacred ground
not born of this world, yet here in Heart’s mound.

Tender to touch, still fragile as dust,
I pray Love to be found in all Life’s abound.

Willing to open with the Graced gentle flow,
I cast all lost tears and lay rest in a glow.

Swept thus into, the whole of Love’s Reign;
my soul, I pray, is freed in God’s gain.

©2012 Linda Willows