The Apostles

Rising, falling

Ascending, descending

As if a weightless feather

Like a snowflake in the wind

I swirl onward in a never ending spiral

Floating, sinking

Flying, diving

As if a magnificent eagle

Like a dolphin in the deep blue sea

I swim downward in endless whirlpools

The ocean and the sky overtake me

Permeating my existence

Drenching my essence in sunset and tide

These are the apostles of the earth

Sent in stunning beauty to help us through the storm

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Morningglory's picture

Beautiful! Once again, your

Beautiful! Once again, your words have captured my spirit. Hope to see more! :)

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Thank you so much!!

Thank you so much!!

nightlight1220's picture

Nice and I like it. A fresh

Nice and I like it. A fresh intelligent view of gospel made into something real. Blessings....please more of this ....wring out the old and burnt out...and ring in the new.


...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."

"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "


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Thanks for your comment-I'm

Thanks for your comment-I'm so glad you liked it!!