Whispers and Words

my beloved

Le Corbusier

 

When I am the wind in the trees
I am everywhere and nowhere
I am with you
Always

I am carrying a birds
call to your ears
And the sweet sage
to your nose
And the suns rays
to your eyes
I make the aspen
tremble and bow
before you

I am the wind of the world dancing for you
in slow
unseen
turns
Always around you
You are the
light of my life
My holy one,
my beloved

part of my wedding vow
08.10.2019
-paige stewart

 

Mural by Le Corbusier

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