joy exceeding

Love’s breath beckoned me forth.

Fear of cloud’s rain

And storm’s gain

Held my heart ransom.

Death quivered

Life considered

But nothing could explain

What jittered

Inside me.

From ropes of despair

To angelic hair,

From heart’s bleeding

To joy exceeding

Is what one woman saw.

I now fight for love and from love

To honor the One who sent me.

Fear no longer entangles me

By the sweet sound of its seductive sirens

That bathe in the warm waters of the Bermuda Triangle.

Rather, I come to claim

What is from the Holy Triangle

Above,

You,

My love.                  

042004

Chester Delagneau


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