A Garnish of Joy
A Garnish of Joy
Your love is a garnish of joy on the plate of my desire.
Your words adorn the scriptures of my life.
I see Your splendor rising in the east,
Your glory reflected from snow capped peaks.
Your forgiveness is the garnish in the wine of my faith.
Your beauty is the clouds above the garden of my soul.
Your names reverberate across the wall of my fear.
Your voice speaks to through the verse of religion.
I see You honor reflected through the Mirrors of Your Manifestations.
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