~Dedicated to my special rose~
I find you there
Wrapped in the warm light of stained glass
I kneel and begin my private mass
A thousand facets of colored fractals surround us
We stand in the cathedral of my mind
Your voice echoes sweet serenity in kind
Sweeping steeples and tolling bells
Flickering candles and fragrant lilies
Singing a secret, whispering the song my heart tells
There are moments when a particular smile (the kind that reaches straight into your heart from every secret place in the whole Universe) will unfold itself, in the most hertbrekingly fragile beauty, from the most unexpected place… and light up all the gazillion things you still wanted to be.
This is kinda like that. Times oodles.
You are most welcome! It’s my humble gift to you and if anyone is deserving of a poem in their honor, ’tis you. Oh, you got me right off the bat with the “my precious lily” I need to go get some Kleenex. I’m so glad you liked it.
You Lil Dickens 
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