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Give Me Grace......

she is the spirit of
Marguerite from �L'Amant �
a beautiful sprite
her wings flutter above me
all through the night....

�.�please me do but not me to you�

yes,
she is an enigma,
sometimes, a watcher
blended among the surround
of beautiful greenery
and indigenous trees
flowing fields,
�over the hills and far away�
an affinity to all that she touches
commanded
by the grace of God.....

...give me Grace

and grant me love
shelter me from the storms
�under moon and stars above�

so amazing

�born of Libra
Justice rules,
under Venus �.the flirtatious�

effervescent yet efficacious
she is a balm to soothe
my time-worn skin,
healer of my many sins
the sands of time drift
softly, slowly blowing in the wind

�.�darling won't you ease my worried mind�

� � � � � � � � � � �give me Grace

Author's Note(...though I know this is not about myself, it is a reflection of a poem by a fellow poet and friend. �Just seems to fit best here. �Credits to Led Zepplin, Luther VanDross, Eric Clapton and Grace herself)