~Rolf Jacobsen
Belief brings me close to You but only to the door. It is only by disappearing into Your mystery that I will come in.
Thursday, March 5, 2009
Guardian Angel
I am the bird that flutters against your window in the morning, and your closest friend, whom you can never know, blossoms that light up for the blind. I am the glacier shining over the woods, so pale, and heavy voices from the cathedral tower. The thought that suddenly hits you in the middle of the day and makes you feel so fantastically happy. I am the one you have loved for many years. I walk beside you all day and look intently at you, and put my mouth against your heart, though you're not aware of it. I am your third arm, your second shadow, the white one, whom you cannot accept, and who can never forget you.
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