THEOLOGY
By Christopher
Wild flowers are my theology
Mountains my verse
Wind my hymns
Storms my priests
And the heavens ablaze
My cathedral.
TONIGHT
By Christopher
Tonight I will walk into the fields
And in the silence
Leap into the stars
And find myself.
FABRIC
BY Christopher
I sense a gentle fabric
Stretching from the distant past
Upon which is woven
So many of my names…
Priest,
Poet,
Warrior,
Fool.
And the great I AM
Tells me
My eyes have never closed.
Perhaps death is simply
A thin gossamer veil
I will brush through
One more time.
Great post! I really enjoyed the photography and beautiful collection of words and sentiment.
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Marc must be a great guy. Thanks for the kind comments.Blessings.
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He's a wonderful individual. You are welcome for the comments...the poetry was quite good. Be blessed as well!
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