Sometimes
My heart wants
To burst from
Love…
It seeps out
and even radiates
Within range.
It’s a happy sort of
Love — almost bubbly.
What’s changed?
An hour ago I
Might have sat
In dispare, or
A kind of grief?
Well, you know —
God entered in
I turned ever
so slightly in her
Direction — and
Bamb!
Love overtook me.
–Love is all
July, 2015 .
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