Oh Gentle Rose

Oh gentle rose - how you laugh
laugh at the wind - wind before dawn's dew
My gentle rose - patient and kind -
enduringly sweet - Beacon of Beauty
you stole my heart before creation began -
you hold the mystery like thorns...
you bud smells sweetly - I drink in succor.
I lose my senses for each thought of you - heavy -
 drenching my mind
& spirit in song-filled ecstasy!
Your form delights the eye -
Your voice speaks to those who listen.
Your Holy Vision & wisdom - I offer to My Lord...
Your Love ~ is what Keeps
             me alive.














Pear ©6/3/2010