Reaching!
Slicing into the heavens,
Its end sharp as a pointing rapier,
An arched glove with fancy ornaments,
Its hand praying upon the sky,
The sky opens to its assault,
Listening, waiting, watching, unconcerned,
Like a shadow fleeting from its light,
It lets it pass through its domain,
An antenna into another world,
Listening, waiting, sending,
Prayers, to the unknown,
Songs of praise too,
Speaking in tongues,
The holy ghost in black ropes,
Awe, communion of silence,
In prayers loud,
Light of angels, arched windows,
Altar and candles,
Beckoning heavenly incense,
To praise God, halleluiah!
26/03/2008
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Your Beautiful Piece takes me back to Missouri where my Aunt from the Pentecostals Church taught me many gifts of Prayer! I seen many things too that only a believer can grasp the realm of the divine reality of spirit. The colors of our souls are a lucent aura of beauty. The spiritual energy is felt undeniably.
Embraced~Embrasse'
Vickie
Love tinka