Foamy waters crash against my dry skin, millions of tiny sand grains make their way up my heels.
I take in the wideness, broadness and unending blue ocean, it's color burns my heart, bores into my eyes...causing them to cry.
Shed warm tears that join the to-n-fro waves.
I take in the majestic power that lies in these waters, I soak the sun with every blink and wonder about the Hand that put all this water here.
He must be Great, out of this world, unimaginable.
I sense the wisp slaps of droplets telling my soul I have all I need.
There's no place or need to worry. I have no more ways to express the awe of this vast sea.
Area immeasurable and a home to thousand of billions of creatures. Unfounded and found, unseen and seen...all living beneath the depths of water.
Each to its Creator invaluable in His sight.
This is a garden were seeds of my growth and maturity are planted. Using expressive, honest and rich words to detail the chambers of my heart.
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Tuesday, 13 May 2014
Thursday, 8 May 2014
Gold Trimmings
The simplicity of life seeping breath into your tired being, comes as no surprise when the Angel of Life reminds you of the beauty of living.
It has been a while since the heart pumped warm blood, it has been a while since the eyes cried warms tears.
It takes a while for the mind to grasp things of this world, when in fact all you need is a glowing star to remind you of where are and who put you there.
Hidden is the treasure of the unseen, in the treasured areas are the rusted golds.
When there is no more room to expand understanding, no measures taken to fill the empty, where to would be the best direction to lead the dreams.
It has been a while since the heart pumped warm blood, it has been a while since the eyes cried warms tears.
It takes a while for the mind to grasp things of this world, when in fact all you need is a glowing star to remind you of where are and who put you there.
Hidden is the treasure of the unseen, in the treasured areas are the rusted golds.
When there is no more room to expand understanding, no measures taken to fill the empty, where to would be the best direction to lead the dreams.
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