He Made the Sun
In the silence, feelings – both wise and warm,
Strong and soothing, colored deep purple and rose,
Soft as the blessings rising, stirring up the dreams,
Blurring the darkness into whispers of a past
Where hearts were filled with kindness, gentling
Away the doubts, the fears, the tears who mingle
Light and love – erase the heartless grief with a music,
Harmony that bleeds teardrop promises, glowing
Thriving like the knowing words of poetry, the feelings
Burning through the skies, stardust glistening, alibis
Dancing in clear, cool whispers – wishing, whimsical
Blessing away the past with a purity, a prayer
The miracle of a beautiful that will forever last,
Faded like the tenderness of a cloud, who falls quiet
Amid the drizzling truths poured out with each
Raindrop, startling away the sighs with the lightning
Bolt spears of a grace far more alive than anything
Ever thought of, any hope or dream, any emotion –
This is the feeling that silences the tragedy in sadness,
Breathes compassion into the laughing eyes, twinkling
With such soft goodbyes, - this is the leaving of yesterday’s
Peace, the remembrance of a trembling joy, calm
As the river who disappears into the moment, still
Murmuring His psalms through the faded sun, the reflection
Brilliant, vibrating pleasure into forever – forever – forever
God’s child, kneeling to the One
Who made light and love, the One
Who made the trees and sun
The ONE who made a way
For everyone!
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