The warm summer breeze rustles silently through the trees.
The waning moon illuminates the sky,
A quarter hanging by the celestial bands,
As Spirit’s shadows dance across the land.
Darkness of night filled will wondrous light,
As if the Lord left on the dim sun light.
Through the quarter moon there is a glimpse of his eye,
Always watching the beloved universe,
And all that live on the magnificent earth.
A salty sea brings tears to an eye,
On rushing water fears bob bye.
A bleeding heart entwined with the heavenly source.
The essence of God beats through the human course.
In the silence of a thought there is a divine spark,
Igniting the melodic songs of the joyous Lark.
A meditating force alters the vibrations of the space,
Creating energy where there once was waste.
In the day or the night the world is bright,
A place of Love with the infinite light.
Through the sun or moon there is a glimpse of his eye,
Always watching the beloved universe,
And all that live on the magnificent earth.
God Is I Am 