Between your eyes
there is a window
inward.
In the window
there is a candle
burning.
In the burning
there is communion
infinite.
In this
infinite
inward
burning —
no death
no separation
Reach into
this intimate
flame
And remember
the Light
from which you
came.
This poem is from the book, This Mortal Marriage:
Poems of Love, Lament and Rage
by Alla Renée Bozarth, iUniverse 2003.
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