The girl in the grass has grace
She dances naked with thoughts
of peaceful passion.
She aches to run barefoot through your dreams
bestowing delicate footprints and scattering daisies about
In randomly beautiful patterns.
She embraces your heart in warm light with her thoughts
You do not have to understand her or believe in her; she is there.
She waits in the tall green grass of what is always there.
Wanting you to remember your heart
Offering you the grace of forgiveness
Longing for you to know joy.
Skipping across the map of your soul
She drops tiny white petals of love as she goes
leaving behind the green stems of your forgotten memories
Wrap yourself in the innocence of her devotion
And find your way home.
The girl in the grass has grace.