You are so silent --

I see veils dropping off

One by one in the weaving

Lights … perceived

In those love-thoughts

Of a true heart …  

Ahhh … today it is—

This my contemplation

For you and I:  

Thou O LOVE, divine

The joy we seek,

Thou art the Joy--

Which does us feed!

--eva-maria hogrefe

(June 14, 2012)