, Fragrant With Spice Poem by Louise Tredoux

Reposed in church
letting beautiful ideas
flow over me, filled with
wonderful goodness

There need not be a God
standing around in ermine
cloak for me to believe, I only
look at wonderful people

To know that divine consciousness
burns in mankind, when I listen to
your words, dearest, sweet and kind,
filling my mind with happiness

Fragrant with spice, fresh with energetic
intent, filling my heart with shining love,
there is no need for a godly being in my
life while you are there as the god of love