Creation
Step outside, into the night,
Take note at the sky, dark yet so light.
They say the dead of night yet it’s full of life,
The stars keep winking as the clouds drift by.
Take the time to look around,
Then you will find what can’t be found.
The beauty of creation, so busy when calm,
Such power and great energy, to hold within your palm.
Now breathe it in, and feel the power,
Flowing inside you with each passing hour.
Charge your senses with all that you see,
And feel creation with all that you be.
Copyright © Jon Marsh | Year Posted 2010
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