Approaching Grace

Like a winter moon boasting the solstice,
Inside a connection is drawn in time.
Within and without, no words can capture,
The love I place inside the rhyme.

Even with the approaching grace,
Even when so long and timeless,
Here a spot a great tree planted,
Here it dwells inside our space.

Halt queries of what is here in twin heart’s chamber,
There the reckoning is of faith and trust,
Projection of love inside my message,
The kind the always shines and never rusts.
Thomas Spychalski 

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