Stained glass
In windows I see
From afar.
Patience
It seems
Is what I fear most.
For Time
Has a way of shaping you
Taking you with it
Like light reflected
Through those windows.
Filtered & condensed
It slips into the shadows
Surrounds my purpose
For being here with you.
Colors
Sigh at my feet
Sounds of you
Inside this place refract
Coming ever near.
Meet me here you say
Stay
Osborb this healing light
In this place
Where time stands still.
Nourished
In the glow of your Soul
Light & Dark
Need not escape
Only grows
Fonder of you.
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