A Verse from Beloved

Enjoy this verse by Nancy Valentine Smith & Photography by Mark Brombal

‘Your eyes behold me with a tenderness that has no boundaries
You hold me in the high Octaves of God’s supreme Symphony.
A lullaby urges me to surrender
You are rapture of my destiny.
No Longer do the dark storms of my anguish haunt me
I am naked under the sky lit  mayhem
No Longer is this darkness within repelled,
It is loved like no other
And I arise from the shadows in your infinite embrace,
I am seen’


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