Luminarium

 

 

If I could write across the sky… you would know with surety, that not a moment passes where I am not with you. That I haven’t in some way caressed you, danced with you, breathed through you… Be it in song, in word, in deed… in the warmth of a knowing breeze, within the ache of your radiant soul…
I feel you; your everything. Even the symphony of your silence in the hollow of your darkest night;
I’ve tasted…

If I could write across the sky… it would shine like the star that you are; luminous and fleeting. You would know with surety, that it was meant for you… With each barren word your flesh would pulsate in melodic rapture, your eyes would weep with holy shimmer, the blood of your being would rush with euphoric memory… And your heart, your dear Blessed heart would sigh in recognition of the One that holds the preciousness of All that you are, Always…