A Dream of Him

Peaceful forceful with playfulness flowing

he moves

Peaking from around the door his eternal eyes tell a story

he’s been here many times before

a knowing wise smile glides over the air

and this young heart with an old soul speaks to my core

I reach to softly dance my fingers over my surface

and study the edges and rises and falls

his message is tattooed there

and it reads

a secret only he and me presently know

but when God’s will calls for him

when this space is ready to receive his light

They will all understand

as this child is warmly guided into a man

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