God's Reflection
By Julia Meyer-Weber
A mist clings around the night;
The air is freshly kissed by rain.
All is pure and new again.
Swirling fog impairs my sight
The scents of grass and summer flower
Ride the mist and touch my mind.
Lingering memories from far behind,
Upon my mind seem to tower.
A break in the evening's shroud
Reveals a sky so dark and clear
With one celestial glow so near.
Not a solitary star is found.
I wonder at her finite grace,
One delicate sliver of light.
My heart is moved by the sight,
Such a tender face.
I know this evening belle.
Her reality is not so fine.
In truth, her heart is so like mine.
This I can honestly tell.
She is barren and dry,
Her face scarred and jagged,
Cliffs of dust and edges so ragged,
Pits as dark as deepest nigh.
But from this vantage here,
I see her grace.
A light that shines upon her face
Reveals her beauty so dear.
Could I be like that celestial being,
Dark and hardened, dusty and dry?
So jagged and rough I no longer cry,
Void of life, beauty fleeing?
If Your Light shines upon my face,
A lover will see beauty so tender.
He will move his heart to render.
He will see my delicate grace.
Reflecting Your Light in my eyes,
A lover will see a different view
A shimmer of hope and love anew
When Your radiance he surmises.
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