Our secret place

Basking in the silence of our secret place

The sun shines its glorious presence

Upon our faces 

The morning winds sweep us gently to spaces we shall never forget 

These laces

That string our hearts, that twist my hands into yours and yours in mine

The birdsong sets us on high staircases

Above this ground of lost traces

Our feet, tapping to sound and turning earth’s pages

Get lost in our love and grand embraces

In the garden, of lovers’ golden laugh

We rest in his immanence 

We will not win every race

And these times–are full of change

But ours, we have won.

We have found each other’s crown in our deepest grace

                                                                                                                            ~N.M. 

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