In the face of suffering,
Miracles of love
Miracles of self love
And in the space between our faces
And the realities that connect our dreams
In your fullness and glory
And when I can only reach the corners
Of your mouth or the
Edge of your garment,
Your heart speaks louder
Than any story.
There are so many beautiful things going on this piece, but I am particularly struck by the first stanza. I don’t appreciate love as a miracle enough, especially self love. I also love the simple power of the first two lines of the second stanza. Quiet and empowering. I love this piece!
I appreciate that, Ben. that first line is actually a micaela anaya quote
Word!