With Bated Breath--

With Bated Breath-- While I stand here on the realm of enlightenment, Investing in the twilight lite placement in times; Together my body and spirit separates, Host has hurried and left its place, now lifted and faceless… Breath has flown, gone on… Arise, arise my soul dough flies flows towards heaven… Tenderly submitting to the almighty Creator Each and every embrace Delivers He Himself God’s self Beholding His essence, caressing ever-present Reaches towards heavens skies, golden hills and valleys Everlasting premise glory endowed greatness All power created from my Father Total resources open create O’ God mine energy spirit Hold inside me rejuvenated arise in me blow your breath of life… 8/22/19 Placed #2 in Contest For Pick A Title, Vol 8 - Acrostic - Poetry Contest 5. With Bated Breath Acrostic poetry form only. Sponsored by: Edward Ibeh