Cosmic Sands
Each moment is new,
never before known,
as embarked navigation.
Situational atmosphere mixes in.
Sifts into a branded new creation.
We haven't the experience to know
what can be.
A wonderful incident is possibility.
A mystery within an altruistic recipe.
Young in-deed is our existening.
What is of yet, glistening.
Does Righteousness shapeshift
and hold secrets beyond our comprehension?
God's hands dew excavate into the Cosmic Sands,
and shift upon
Moments
Polarity?
Terraforming the Word to defy
our expectation?
Beckoning at a Vantage-Point,-
Clarion Station,- beyond
all Clarity?
Master's Plan, blinking, winking,
as His Will courses through the pulse of Eternity.
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