In the land of the livng

In the land of the living
the sun kisses my face
and fills me with warmth.
Smiling, feeling,
knowing you,
knowing Me.
ONLY in the
Land of the living

I feel your warm skin
soft, supple,
reminding me
that; I today,
in this moment
exist and live in the land of the living.
I am important, and loved
by someone other than me.
That I am noticed by
someone, and I don't
have to be in the crowd.
In the land of the living
today.
I Can feel
and be....
You....
come to me,
hold me in your arms,
and allow me
to hold you in mine.
You, me,
We matter and
today we live
in the Land of the Living.

Today,
I am visible to all that see me,
to all that love me,
and to all who want to love me.

Jellybeans, pink,
sweet, naked, kisses,
acrylics, smudged on my legs,
laughter, in the land of the living.
With you, and about you.
In the land of the living,

In the land of the living
there are people who walk
vacant, of presence,
suffering daily.
Hollow in their soul,
and empty to their spirit.
Cleaving to a Godless, Man
who proclaims God
is in him.
Yelling,
words that land in
my lap empty of content.

God is love
in the land of the living
he is absolute.
Give love and receive
God.

I love you in the
land of the living.
You have given me
so much to live and give
in the land of
the living.
You have
encouraged me to love
someone so much
that I am willing to give up
on almost everything.
Only in the land of the living.


© 2011 Stefanie Stevens