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Twill be a moment in eternity melded as one.
Twill be an instant held in forever.
Behold, the eyes of an Angel.
The sparkle reaching out piercing my heart.

Words unspoken, span time and distance.
Past, Present, Future stand still…
Crushed together on all sides by heaven’s breath,
Bringing the shores together.

Within this frozen period the wordless language
Proclaims loudly and surely with thunderous peace
Love refrained…held captive in our soul,
Bursting for release…escorting the touch.

Gently, softly, slowly taking Angel’s hand
Blessing the one who found the stray
Bringing him to the King
Death to the old man—life to the new.

A holy kiss,
A strong, warm embrace,
Which will never be broken in the Garden.
True Love proven everlasting.

Fresh Breeze, Blue Sky, New Breath and Life
Renewed hope and joy, restored strength,
All realized in that Touch
Warriors once again!

Battling together, side by side,
Upholding the other, prayer and sacrifice
Back to back facing the enemy,
Standing Tall for the King!

Copyright Pushkva Jan 2002