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The quiet shadow of a hand

A gentle presence now sensed drawing near,

Without any fear the head turns

And the eyes search, gaze as the hand moves ever closer

Kindness radiates and tenderness surrounds

A new warmth surges forth

The heart flutters like a small excited sparrow,

Until the hand of Love touches

And eyes meet those eyes…

An unearthly fire floods within

From the joyful blazing eyes on the brilliant majestic face

Set off by whitest flowing hair,

And a Voice rushes within saying-

“Wake my beloved, in whom I delight;

The revelations of Heaven are now yours!”