Saturday, May 26, 2012

In the Garden


In the light of Eden, I find you, walking, talking and waiting for me. 
Fresh from the days work, the glow of creation looms over every thing. 
I am home, home indeed in this place made for me.    
I, as Eve in the wake of this wonderful dream an effervescent flow in everything.   
Master come let us play and make bold the love we share.  
This garden is sweet and so is the taste of this exploration.  
My adventure has begun as I wait to see.
Come Lord Father that I may know of thee.



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