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Evening Song 4

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  • ErcAshfrd@aol.com
    Evening Song 4 The late evening is now slipping into a night-dress to be the perfume of loveliness there. The Beloved, who lives within the heart of every
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      Evening Song 4

      The late evening is now slipping into a night-dress
      to be the perfume of loveliness there.

      The Beloved, who lives within the heart of every form,
      has laid her loom down
      and we stand in that place
      as the fabric of what has been woven.

      This heart-vision that sees its love, is that very love
      that feels itself, and sees nothing else.

      Silent prayers make love like this,
      as close as blood to skin--
      and there speak as one within.




      love



      eric

      _________________

      Copyright Eric Ashford April 2004.

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