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Through Love's Window


Bright as the Light of Home,
her shining face,
eyes clear and calling drew me close.
Standing before her
before yet even a fashioned word
and before I knew what had pulled me to her
looking in eyes,
soul shining for all
yet poised as though waiting
for her own invitation
to live the beauty we all get to see
when she is here.
Me...I say thank you
for this new way of breathing
after having seen you, sweet angel.
Remember...please...I am ready to see,
hear, feel, experience and live with
the fullness of having witnessed your coming alive!
Remember...gaze deeply at those
who see you through love's window
and you will see the self you are
yet, unimagined.


Matisha ~ 2005
2005 Matisha
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