Lord, see how is contended the high places
And rightly so for it attracts the shrewd galant aces
But pretty much a duel between good and evil
Each rising to the challenge of the rival
Not to bolster statesmanship or healthy sportsmanship
But the onslaughts and assaults of values and worship
And the day is ruled by the side in occupance
Tipping the land's blessings by their stance
But the nations of the world are now of our Lord
And things will veer from the imposing man's accord
And a very subtle hand of the Divine
That begins by signaling a sign
Before it slowly closes in in a creep
And clenches into a locking grip
One that halts, propels and baffles history
All to a Holy God in His Glory
we are fascinated
by the cells and the systems
now here
white dog waggled her
half cut tail
divine occupance here
for a very short while
wiping the tears
electromagnetic force of
the existence
realising experiencing
and healing miraculously
unconcerned like a comet
about to be delivered
black dog joined the white
peacefully