[Day 14] Joy

 

snowflakes on Your lashes

cold creating a blush

that blooms across Your

cheeks and my heart

squeezes in my chest

I love thee, My Lord

this slow simmering

buzzing

beneath my skin is

ever-present

because of You

and the sound of Your 

laughter

echoing off ice laden branches

Let me bear witness to Your Joy

and may I always

mirror

it back