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Thursday, December 23, 2021

Bespoken

You have spoken 
“best beloved”
My soul’s desire,
My heart, my dove.

My Sequoia 
My deeply rooted one
A wise acre,
Acorn of the Father’s eye.

You are laughter on the waters 
You are riding on the wind 
You are incomparable and spotless
And you are My friend.