Loves Grace
Love is foundations sweet grace.
Unto which sacred hearts find endearments place.
Upon this river that steals my soul.
Come now the emulsification which makes me whole.
For beneath her calm waters I lie.
Raptured by luminescent glory from on high.
J. Allen Wilson © 2/2008
The anagram....................................................
Vole is Anon Duos Fit Set We grace.
Nu To which Cadres Tsar Eh find Am Den Tenser place.
Nu To which Cadres Tsar Eh find Am Den Tenser place.
Nu Op Hist river that La Sets my Lo Us.
Come now the Inimical Foetus which me Hew Lo
Fro An Bet He her calm Tsar We I lie.
Rap Ed Rut by Cent Mile Nus glory from on high.
Be always safe,
Karen
'emulsification' threw me loopy indeed.
ness
Cheers,
Dan
Thank you, I am honored (as I said in my message to you). :) That's what I thought it said LOL Man, oh man, this one drove me NUTZ!!!!!!!! Tried to decipher it all day--Greek (or Icelandic) to me. LOL Even prettier this time 'round. Well done, keeping this one.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
I'm glad Anessa and I both get a copy, will be looking for it! Thanks, again. :)
I didn't even ATTEMPT to figure this one out; I am learning disabled, and I don't do too well with scrambled up words; my brain's already scrambled enough as it is! I'm glad I left that up to the experts! LOL Very interesting challenge, and thanks for the translation! Very well penned; bravo!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Did you see my obituary? It's in stories! :) Go to my stories, click on Stories by date, and then you'll see it. Enjoy! :)
Don't, I repeat 'don't' do this again. lol
God bless you. Kathy