“All Things Jubilant.”

She is the incandescence of a rainbow
A luminous intensity overwhelming my senses
Bathing the backdrop of my life
In vivid splashes of her liquid sunshine
Goodness blasting out from every pore
Pure innocence and the innocence of purity
Amalgamated in her wheelhouse
As it showers down on those she loves the most.

She is the bringer of all things jubilant
A daily soiree as the belle of the ball
I inhale large doses of her soul from afar
Her fragrant blessings reiterate prior longings
Bequeathed upon my shallow grave
Please resurrect what’s lain in wait
Come fill me with your holy inhabitancy
That I may drink my fill and never lack again.

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