the water of chaos
where the angels reside
the vastness of the deep
where there was no light
only the void
at the center of the abyss
where lay the angel sea
the child asleep
the inner heat
the core of the universe
where angels arose
created the sea of souls
where the angels flew
a fog was created
out of the misty bank
the light awoke
the mother nurtures
the child of God
who flew not like angels
but stood up and walked
arising from the angel sea
he feasted and talked
told of a sea serpent
who ruled the deep
and a great flood came
upon the expanse
the two became one
and the light
arose becoming day
appearing as a ray
spiraling above the sea
angels burst forth
from clouds of rain
out of the water of chaos
the vastness of the dark
life was spoken
light was brought forth
out of the darkness
the angel sea was bright
upon seeing themselves
joyfully the sea of souls
were enlightened
arising in their delight
the child of God
was born
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
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