Through His Presence

I’ve walked too long Through darkened allies I’ve breathed the smoke Of hell’s scorn and fury My anger infinite Now finite Through his presence I hear the birds chirp Golden nests strung Orchids’ petals Morning dew fragrance Through his presence Love begins to paint A picture Red roses And streams and brooks And belongings unaltered Through his presence Oak wood creaks Arms outstretched Kisses So bliss The beginning to Heritage, family trees Peaceful tides Through his presence Winter’s kisses are lighter Autumn’s leaves blush brighter Spring’s birth comings angelical Summer’s sun filled rays Shine right through my soul Through his presence