Shekinah
Cambric calico sighs in her rejoicing meadow
Fields regal with tethered rainbows
No portraits or sea of gold
Just a very warm welcome
Joy is a priceless fruit
Come laugh like waterfalls playing
You are precious beyond summer apples
Leave it all behind like a ghost
All is forgiven
The Lamb of God is calling
You smile like the sun
You soar like blue roses
Dew of morning’s angels
What is this living haze?
What is this presence?
Shekinah love is come again
Come Home where you belong
poem by Joseph Narusiewicz
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