Hidden in plain sight
The seemingly motionless vastness of space,
at times teases, revealing pores in its skin,
through which we see flickers of light as God’s grace,
thus piercing the veil, God-search we may begin.
Such are divine secrets, hidden in plain sight,
cognised by our inner eye, as bright light white,
signalling we’re the light we set out to seek,
recognised when space offers us a sneak peek.
Copyright © Unseeking Seeker | Year Posted 2024
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