See what turns a man’s head and know how he’s steering his heart.
What is Lovely, to you?
Lovely… a bookophile. (Proverbs 25:2)
Bookophile isn’t a word but it’s most definitely a thing.
If you are one then you know what it is and why you are until someone asks you to explain.
Then words are a flock of pigeons bursting skyward before my childish pattering mouth.
Iridescent eyes spy a feather left behind and she scoops it into her silver notebook.
Someday she’ll have enough and all will see.
The hidden story will burst on their sight.
Why are precious things so often hidden?
We should ask the pigeons, I think they know…
Lovely… a lover of the One who Loves.
(who’s this Lovely? you’d better start at the beginning…)