Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Wind Talking

Immortal whispers breathe into the skin

a melodious song of flight

through the sky of sagacious sounds

written while listening with the soul

unto heaven’s voice in rapturous rhapsody

sing that eternal scroll of light.

 

Wrapped in its ethereal gossamer weave

slowly the musician of faith emergences

as the self slips into God’s glove of grace

while pride fades from face and form

until His singer is finally born.

 

Moments of tranquility become wisps in elation

before one’s heart utterly embraces

the beauty and truth in God’s word,

it becomes one’s very breath,

strings that are played inside

to praise with deepest profound psalm

what journey the player makes

from ignorance and sin

unto the His saving splendor.

 

Where the day becomes a symphony

in stunning blend of eternal and nature

happily dwelling that in between

one joyous balladeer of trust

ever strolls life to carry His music

within and without.

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