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If There’s Love

The art of the heart is a music unheard of

Sweet song beyond psychology, psychiatry and reason

Fire inside

The heart has reasons that Reason doesn’t even know

Gracing Presence

The heart sings with rumbling that few souls hear

Purpose of the Heart


And I sing with my hands, my head, my heart

I sing with lunch plates and water and Walmart shopping

I sing with my eyes, my feet, my arms

I sing with phone calls, with studying and bar hopping

If there’s love, if there’s love


Mystery in riddle wrapped in an enigma

Onionlike with layers

A city by the sea

Of the Messiah’s mercy seat

Ships sailing

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