Practicing the Presence

I closed my eyes today
To let wind rush by me, inside me,
Stirring ancient love:
Timeless, resilient, free.

Expanding with quiet passion.
Was there ever another, but You?
Our history, a simple melody
You play every note true.

Your tune lifts me to heights
Immeasurable: swelling and swimming.
My love for You, its own force,
Serenading while ascending

Until the bottom drops out.
These ages, years of devotion,
Girded by self, numb my senses,
Transform music to commotion,

Still Your rhythm carries on.
What I know of love is You.
All my love is reflex;
A response to Your truth

And unending faithfulness.

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