( Love is the Best Way via Concentric Clothing ) M any lifetimes ago you and I held hands. I let go first that I might come around again. C reation’s been waiting a long time for Love; H ope now holding for hope, lips pursed upon joy, E ach affection kissing creation’s lovely neck, L oving smiles upon your waiting self. L et me enter your kingdom, your arms of Love, E very lifetime, not just the one we know… I am humbled by your grace, your undying smile L eaving me breathless with an undeserved joy. O f destiny, of Love, of joy, with an exactness V ibrating noiselessly without end or question, E ven as you yearned for my return to Love. Y ou proved yourself a healer with your remedy O f acceptance permeating without deliberation U ntil I journeyed back to you, howling of belief. © 2011 by mark prime
(The Weaver's Song)