Thursday, 6 September 2012

Miracle

Love presents itself in you.

I am a child
Gazing at snow flakes
For the first time,

Amazed that my heart
Still beats, my lungs still breathe,
As time halts:

There is no diamond
As precious as this
Still moment;

No bond of gold nor blood
Has more weight
Than here, now.

Like the moon or wild seas,
Depths and darkness
Are not seen,

Yet they are known.

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