Photograph by J. Trent |
The Kingdom
by John Trent
Intermittent whispers
Of waves and wind
Winged pipers scamper
In each returning surf
I sit in silence
With my eyes lightly closed
Inhaling life’s essence
And touched by God’s warmth
Each shimmer of lightness
Reflects a mirrored brilliance
As hues of an autumn sun
Caress my chilled face
Contemplating deeply
I have experienced creation
A moment of perfection
That resonates through my core
For today I have dreamed,
And entered God’s kingdom
While the prayer of existence
Whispers sweetly to my heart
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