I know a cure for sadness:
Let your hands touch something that
makes your eyes
I bet there are a hundred objects close by
that can do that.
beauty's gift to us
her power is so great she enlivens
the earth, the sky, our
Dear God, please reveal to us
that is everywhere, everywhere, everywhere,
so that we will never again
My divine love, my love,
please let us touch
St. Francis of Assisi (Italy)
did the rose
ever open its heart
and give to this world all of its beauty?
It felt the encouragement of light against its being,
otherwise we all remain too
the true nature of your
your every thought, word, and movement
is always, always
I know how it will be when I die,
my beauty will be so extraordinary that God
will worship me.
He will not worship me from a distance, for our minds
will have wed,
our souls will have flowed into each other.
How to say this: God and I
will forever cherish