tenderness came with me
remains
as me
shining as a star
tenderness created me
tender
perhaps creation was whispered
into existence
whispered into God's Holy Ear
and tears of joy, us,
rolled down Her Face
sparkling
clear
innocent
not a bang at all
not explosion
but opening heart
a wave of peace
like a smile
that shines from your face
and warms my heart
without any effort
at all
total gentleness
heals
simply
by being
what it is
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