And His Quiet Calling

We search for meaning, 
that we not live in vain.
People seek answers,
like the sun after rain.

The conquest of space,
in search of connection.
For a loving god,
and a man's redemption.

The natural life, 
has beginning and end.
There's no other way,
with no rules to bend.

The style and form,
what is called a human.
Has an inner spark,
of divine illumine.

Like a fairy tale,
we dream of an ending.
Of reserection,
and of the hearts mending.

The song of the sun,
tells of a mans falling.
of a fathers love,
and his quiet calling!

date:6/2/2021
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Hankins Avatar
June 2, 2021 at 8:51 PM
fine, rhyming quatrains, Meru. I enjoyed reading your poem. Give us more!
Groen Avatar
June 2, 2021 at 11:46 PM
Thank You, L. Milton, I said to myself, maybe you got something there. I am glad you liked it too.
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