LOVE LETTERS FROM MIISRAEL: KA-LIF-KA-YEL : The Blue Stone
THESE ARE MY LOVE LETTERS:
February 21, 2007
Dearest Love:
Before I go back to sleep there is a cry within me. I hear it deep in the chambers of my heart. . . .beating to come to you. I can hardly suppress it.
It is a novelty.
Like the blue stone of light shining there. I want to lay it in your hands. This is a real and rare jewel. I believe it is not make believe, it is very real. This is the blue stone; the color of my stone. A royal deepest blue. The look it is a blood drop of royal blood. Blood of your only Son. Over foundations of covered layers the stone is formed inside me.
Open up your hands so I will lay there.
--MIISRAEL
Sapphire the blue stone.
WINNIESPOETRYLOVENOTES'FEB2007Copyrighted
February 21, 2007
Dearest Love:
Before I go back to sleep there is a cry within me. I hear it deep in the chambers of my heart. . . .beating to come to you. I can hardly suppress it.
It is a novelty.
Like the blue stone of light shining there. I want to lay it in your hands. This is a real and rare jewel. I believe it is not make believe, it is very real. This is the blue stone; the color of my stone. A royal deepest blue. The look it is a blood drop of royal blood. Blood of your only Son. Over foundations of covered layers the stone is formed inside me.
Open up your hands so I will lay there.
--MIISRAEL
Sapphire the blue stone.
WINNIESPOETRYLOVENOTES'FEB2007Copyrighted
