His presence

~♥ Words express the emotions felt
when life became unplanned,
often looming accents that echo
like drifts upon the sand.

Speak, speak to me,
expressive tangible love,
fill me with the whispers
of heaven, let them
float as clouds above.

Intoxicate my being
with sounds from your lips
so kind,
that no grandeur plan to see
than the one from the divine.

Wrap me within its echoing voice
let it synthesize my essence,
for there is nothing more beautiful
than the filling of His presence ♥~


by eLtrybe
2011

heather wilkins
beautiful writing,

James T. Adair
Nice, but I especially like the last 2 lines. I think that's very true.