A Higher Love

Robed in starry wonder as the tick of time carries on,
Through the space of the eternals, love dances like angelic swans.

A starlet brow across the expand is wisdom from the high throne,
A silvery delight from a world far away, designed by love that’s unknown.

Time is resplendent enchanted by hues of the grand design,
We exist for sacred worship upon this rock, our mortal shrine.

May peace be our gate we enter and gather like stars thereof,
May love be our splendor and fly us beyond the pinnacles above.


by Jane Hardin

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