Wednesday, February 3, 2010

Stones of Eden

Living stones, with angels dancing
A splendid feast, overshadowed
By a Perfect Love

I was there once ... I think
Not too long ago

Yet much too often I pushed
Deep into the night

Forgetting Eden

Broken and fallen
Unable to stand
Under the Weight

Then you come to me
On Wings of Fire
Melting the ice
Chastening

Then challenging me
To remember Eden