This Man Can

Delicate feathers, Pieced together by the most fragile feelings, Seeds, insects, air scented With the freshest light, soft and still, Tranquility, Listening to dusk’s gentle quiet, Fireflies glowing, The flow of a rhythm In sun, moon and stars… His universe, His skies, His seas and breath, Poured out, a spiritual dream, Faint as the water’s trickle in dewy glistening, Hesitating on the tender rose, A shadow, blushing in colors of pink, Softest coral, mysteries, Sinking into the heart… Elusive sighs, in richest scarlet, Walk away from the darkness, Discovering the music, Songs playing in the wind – senses, Blessings in racing hearts, Who realize – just a thought, Can encourage the night, the light, Amazing even the genius of leaves… Crackling beneath the steps, Heavy tracks of heartbeats, Pounding out songs, prayers, praises, Restoring the worship, Formed by gentle, Crafted with light and reflecting, All the warmth, fires Kindled in laughter, soothing, Ever after… His promise, healing, Revealing all the music Beneath the wind, the oaks Trembling, dancing Alive like the afternoon sun, Shining through limbs, Delicate rays, raining silence, Through the melodious In tones of sighs… Bringing with them, Captivated edges of light, Softly glowing, Resembling the seas, With their tempting prompts, Wild, embracing, Each touch feeling like joy, Poured through the spirit, In the eventual… Waters of life, erasing Each fear, His seas are like tones, notes, Messages loud and clear, Praises from those who remember, It is love that invites souls, To see beyond the shores of sadness, Into the glory of His grace, His endless grace. Love, on an anointed soul, Brings alive the hints of heaven, Breaking through the mists, Clouds parting, dark lifted So we see beyond the grief, Into the truth, the senses Relieved by the knowing… It is His love that always shows up, Just when we’re hurting, Just when we’re yearning… He brings with Him renewed hope, Love that is blessed by knowing… This man, this Jesus – in all His glory!