Contemplation
A wave of lonliness shrouds my soul, in the midst of abandonment.
Sitting atop of a mountain, waiting for the rain to fall and wash it all away.
Calling out in the wilds for an answer with supplication to the great master of creation of heaven and earth. The trinity in his great divine love, reaching out to me through the Spirit of God.
Balming the soul, whispering soothing words of peace and comfort,pouring forth in my heart.
As my heart is sought in rapture, it captures all the love. from the heaven's above.
Ah! how wonderful life is!
Copyright © Martina Cruz | Year Posted 2011
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