Any Form

Life lay ahead,
 tenuous, blind yet unafraid
 as if a stone's throw out of sight
 form and substance laid
 opened wide to the Creator's thought in flight;
here I am formed and made,
 a blip, microcosm upon inception 
 conceptual origin of light
 the figment of oeuvre
 from the very hand of God;
flesh and bone
 heart and soul
 authoring commencement
 achieved satisfaction from His very spirit
 as each of us find our reality
as we be breathed into existence.



For the Unseeeking Seeker
contest As We Be Breathed
8/13/21

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