Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Purified

Your eyes of fire
      burn right through me
          see through me
                I am translucent
And what I feared
        would be revealed
             was also burned away
                  by love's refining gaze
So that I do not fear your piercing eyes
        but long for their cleansing fire
             Purifying me to the core
                filling me with the desire
To be pure
      to be seen
             to be light
                   to be translucent

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