Near Only the Ideal

 


I pray for all who God said for I to forgive,

now knowing only the ideal should ever come near here to live, 

Yet for my wanting, releasing, letting go all built up angst,

I believe my coming, into a beautiful, 

nurturing enjoying pretty you, 

could do. 

I pray for all who God said for I to forgive,

releasing their spirits from thy clouds below my winds.

Only the ideal comes now near hear there, 
only what matches my tindering sparks fires into flare.

For this knowing feeling loving me right,
releasing angst turning air, frequency waving heights.

I believe ideally near appearing something beautiful arriving

nurturing, enjoying, pretty as promise,
a presence essence swirling inward me,
smiling like a yes I always knew.

your face upon space as you come too.




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