This gentle glow embraces us,
a yellow ball of fire
in a sky as soft as butter cups
Cerulean Desire…
In Love with a Light,
without which
my flickering flame
within dims.
I search in prayer
when You’re not there
in my humble den
of devotion,
I fold upon the floor…
with offerings, my heart makes
a Love free to explore,
as wave upon wave breaks
me open on Your Shore.