Mysteries Like Love

Reaching out,
there is no edge.
I can see forever,
with eyes of light,
in a stillness,
breathing in and out,
enfoldment,
like a kiss from my
beloved Divine.

Open your heart,
my sweet one,
receive your radiant gifts,
eaching in,
o the center,
mysteries like love.

Stephen M. Feely
Sewanee, TN