In Your Arms

In Your Arms


Hold still all the world

Save this simple place,

Between the arms of your embrace.


Held in knowing told

‘Til the dawn appear

And cast its light upon your face.


Here, in simple bold,

No ranging for our fear.

Cocoon warm, my heart

Has found its resting place.


Found, yes, in mortal fact,

Reflecting true our hearts entwined.

Found as one, not two;

Deep in safe our hearts and mind.


Holding still, eternal mould,

All our world is set within;

Between the arms of your embrace.



© S Dyer 2011


About Stuart Dyer

Stuart Dyer, Christian Writer and Musician living in West Sussex, England. Works in the hope of producing the worthy novel or solo; giggles at Oliver Hardy, Peter Sellers and Spike Jones; admires Hudson Taylor, Dickens, Salinger, Bill Bailey and Neil Peart; listens from Wagner to Miles with lots of stops in between; dances to motown and aims to achieve balance in all things.
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