Heart to Heart
O Keeper and Great Lover,
All I know of Your Heart
Nestles pulsating in my own.
In sharing my heart, I share Yours.
I can rest in our communion. Finally,
You ready me to lift this brush and speak:
Having received, I release.
I sketch hearts: mine, Yours, mankind’s.
With ink, I etch into mysteries,
Conversing with fellow man
Whom You formed out of the same dust as me.
Now heart resonates with understood heart.
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