At His Feet

A place of devotion to God, through my poetry and photography--- I bow down at His feet, no worldly things I seek. This is where we meet, where I hear His heartbeat.

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You see, my friend, it is not about me. My story is just one of the countless stories that tell of God's redemptive grace. Let's set our eyes on our Lord Jesus Christ, Who WAS, IS, and IS TO COME!

Monday, November 07, 2005

Love (1)


A photo taken from the Fort Worth Botanic Garden in July, followed by rhymed couplets.

Summer Night Love

Once upon a time on a clear summer night
a dark-clothed blonde-haired girl stood beside

the lighthouse window by the shore of a cape,
and into the starry sky with her blue eyes she gazed

at the silvery moon, fully dazzled by its soft glow.
She fell into a trance and saw herself dancing slowly

in the House of the Lord, in a place called Life-town,
Where she saw a white-clothed Man wearing a golden crown,

singing a Love Song with the most beautiful voice
she had ever known, joined by the most harmonious chorus

she had ever heard. Slowly dancing, she danced to the Song,
a Song of Love sang by the King, with the most life-giving tongue.

Something is filling her heart but she knew not where it came from,
knowing only it was sweet, sweeter than the best winter plum

she had ever tasted. Slowly falling, she fell in love with the King,
taking her hand, dancing in the most graceful moves she'd ever seen.

Suddenly into the room a Light shone forth, brighter than the sun.
Shining onto the King, the Light spoke, "This is my Son,

whom I love; with him I am well pleased." Then she heard
the unison voice of the Choir: "This is the daughter of the Lord,

whom He loves; with her He is well pleased." Then she fell
out of the trance, still gazing at the moon but she could tell

she was renewed by His Love. Her heart couldn't help singing:
"Who is like God? How He has blessed my being!"

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