The Image of Love.

          The Image of Love has no body
          Form of human, nor made of the flesh.
          No face to remember a longing
          Nothing but a vision of rest.


          It is nothing to do with knowledge
          Or exsisting in all that you see.
          No living creature can own it
          Nor the Heavens, the  Earth, or the Sea.


          It subsists of itself as a oneness
           Of beauty for all to take free
          It gives all of itself to who knows it
          And stays more or less so you see.


          It gives, and has no expectations
          Best to leave it as you find it each day.
          It comes from the Spirit of God down
          To earth and left with our needs every day.