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Mortal Love
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Now that I am not alone
and the dream I dreamt
with the most desire
is discovered . . .
Now with Him, safe from
spiritual seeking because
I found Him and more mystery
than music brings, found what
only could be given beyond
the turning of the wheel . . .
Found my lover singing
his unriddled truths. Found
my lover more tender than
the heart’s soft skin.
Now that we three
rise and walk as one, passion
and peace join and swell, and
even the senseless theft
of nightfall is forgiven.
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Copyright © 1996 by Allison Grayhurst
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First published in “Reflections”, Issue 23, 1995
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“Allison’s poetic prose is insightful, enwrapping, illuminating and brutally truthful. It probes the nature of the human spirit, relationships, spirituality and God. It is sung as the clearest song is sung within a cathedral by choir. It is whispered as faintly as a heartbroken goodbye. It is alive with the life of a thousand birds in flight within the first glint of morning sun. It is as solemn as the sad-sung ballad of a noble death. Read at your peril. You will never look at this world in quite the same way again. Your eye will instinctively search the sky for eagles and scan the dark earth for the slightest movement of smallest ant, your heart will reach for tall mountains, bathe in the most intimate of passions and in the grain and grit of our earth. Such is Allison Grayhurst. Such is her poetry,” Eric M. Vogt, poet and author.
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