Lain with weight of lace
delicate
Upon the face of the deep
Soft faceless wonder (vieling) what was and is
Not for us
Some vasts
The Maker holds still
All his own
Close..
Even closer our vantage point within
The sweeping folds
Endlessly changing
As we are
Yet remains.. a mark of depth far beyond understanding
Of the God of creation;
Before creation itself.
What yearning moved him so deeply?
Why such effort for change?
And this Love Unrelenting?
As his rest awoke into forgiveness.
As our God grew surely too
A thunderous whisper, resounding through nights beyond memory
Centuries long fell way from existence
To parchment
His gift of vibration from lips
To reach our ears
For our hearts
His dream painted into life
Spun strands of endless
Thought
Before time
How deep were we loved before the sky ever rained?
Did he show
His secret etchings for
Just pride or pure wear?
Was he left breathless with bliss of action?
Or did God simply pause…
Maybe;
In that moment too birthing
hope..
A breath of leaping faith
Sharp gasp..
Steady inhale..
Alive with promise too
Immense for our souls..
Simply His .
His alone.
The swoosh of life from his depths
Expanding lung
by fearsome love into existance
Every fiber of flesh
Mirrored…
yet kept apart
The unknown WHOLE by Grace
HIS
…
Transformation
GOD THE FATHER
in the wake of his work
Knew awe.
Beyond.
His likeness
frail, yet greater still
Than any believed from him before..
He shared his light
Our souls a beam of the ray
From Him given
Without notice..
As we sow lifespans
Below that firment
Pulled by his hand
Of His Will..
He stood before the face of the deep
He stood facing ALL
Before ANYTHING was.
Stood for US before Earth’s dust was blessed with connection as skin
He STOOD
And then he MOVED
By force of love
Giving and taking from His own purity, POWER
Inspiration without
understanding
To bring forth the firment upon which we stand
Til our souls find they’ve grown too tired to reap
Beneath His reminder of more
Some things he kept.
Others he left..
His Light to touch all darkness
Reminding
Us..
His Marks..
Breathtaking…
Reminding
ALL
“In the beginning”
For those for whom HE endeavored.
Ever still..
For WE..
Who took His breath away.