Janet Brice Parker
In your presence,
I feel healing, rushing
liquid pouring over me.
The sensation of your love
is conscious and like no other.
I imagine your dancing
in circuit movements
around my broken body and mind.
You fill me with sacred laughter.
Your smile speaks to me
in an illumination of awareness
that makes me weak
and fills me with indescribable joy.
Your presence dispels my fear
of not being loved by you.
You are real and you manifest
your acceptance to all who ask.
Your presence is only a foretaste
of what we will perceive
when we face you in eternity.
When we know that final peace
that will be unlike any peace
of this world.