Out of time, into time, in it’s time

In the face of muses,
Muses of her self I see
See I, in the many faces,
Shades of sameness,
Each the one alike,
Each the one, uniquely placed,

Created from out of time,
Into time, seen in it’s time.

Gap-toothed smile,
Awkward first kiss.
First love, last stop,
Before arrival – “Grown-up Grove”
Under the shade reminiscing,
Underwriting indelibly etched.
Etched and shaded in the sands,

Predestined from out of time,
Into time, etched in it’s time

Beginning and end,
‘Ternity, finitely contained.
Contained in this vessel of Clay
Precious gifts grandly displayed,
All of this I kept for you.
For you, all this I saved,

Brought from out of time,
Into my time, kept in it’s time.

Far away, a world away
Brought as close, as close by fate,
Straight into my path, warmth into my heart,
Warm, willing, waiting aflame.
The flame in the hearth
‘Scription “Home sweet home”,

Arriving from out of time,
Into my time, sweet in it’s time

Promises made, promises kept
Promised words in secret, openly fulfilled
Grateful heart satiated and satisfied
Wholly blessed by “The One”,
Wholly from out of time brought He you.
You, the face I now see,

Welcomed from out of time into time,
You in it’s time.

Me to you,
You to me,
From out of time into time,
Made beautiful you to me,
In it’s time
For me…

© OluPero Mettabel, July 25, 2012

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