My Love Is With Me

Food for thoughts.

Queen of the Waiting Ones

I need not fear, for my Love is with me

I am wrapped in His bloodied cloak

Infused with His essence

Dripping with the gift of His glory

My Love is with me, and I am free

I need not cower, for my Love is with me

I am shielded by His mighty arrows

Distant though He may be

His accuracy strikes supreme

My Love is with me, and I am still free

I need not submit, for my Love is with me

I am a diamond that can not be worn

Save for by a stone as hard, or harder

Only Apollon has met the measure

My Love is with me, and I remain free

I need not scorn, for my Love is with me

I am the whiteness of Holy Purity

The white light carrying the Holy Spectrum

His Tool, His Art

My Love is with me, but…

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4 Responses to My Love Is With Me

  1. Alexis Solvey Viorsdottir says:

    Ich finde diesen Text wunderschön. Hab ihn sogar in meiner persönliche Sammlung aufgenommen. Er sagt viel von dem Gefühl aus, dass Apollon mir vermittelt.

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