Ripples In Time
After the breath came the Word
After the Word came Creation
Within the Cosmos of what is heard
Blue prints of the Divine and incantation
The Word has reverberated
Behold what the eyes can see
As our Souls have orchestrated
Our lives in the Grand Marquee
Gravitational waves that sail beyond
As we experience Love and free will
To our destinies we must respond
Until our end and then refill
It will always be an uphill climb
For we are vibrations... ripples in time.
Feb.27.2016 ^WW^
Copyright © Winged Warrior | Year Posted 2016
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