Holy Spark

2008 Poetry

Life forces churn in the darkness of space,

souls of those that are yet to be breathed on.

Energy swirling, waiting for an embrace,

causing a spark and then a life to dawn.

Lovely waves of light in constant motion,

each one moving along the path of white.

Floating as though in an endless ocean,

before his holy breath lets us take flight.

Then our journey begins to move forward,

as the life gift transcends the darkened void.

As if the creator pulled the holy lanyard,

causing our life’s spirit to be employed.

Free will then takes us from his mighty grasp,

and it’s up to us ‘til our dying gasp.

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i love Christian poems.

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