Grounded.

I was without truth
from all that you are
the form of your beauty before me!
how passionate, grace, YOU are IT!
Heaven sent…
a bliss,
an attempt,
You are grounded.
If once I could gaze,
just gaze at your beauty
would I then float away
from the powers that be?
Rescue me
from my pit,
I dig deep when without you…
I am buried,
no hope-
STILL you’re grounded.
I was without truth
so a part from “I AM”
I once could not see,
now I got it.

V.H.