By Samantha Terrell (Rated G)
Of DNA strands
Life’s tensions grow;
Snapping back, as time itself slows?
A road is travelled,
A meal’s prepared,
The Spirit waits to welcome them there,
Or whatever short-distances, or long
Are chosen where he or she, or they, will sing their songs,
And laugh their laughs,
And fight their fights.
On this warm night,
Or tomorrow’s cold one.
A new array, within an array,
Within and without;
Choices on a grid
Of time, upon which
The ever-present Constant patiently waits.
One thought on “Communing With the Eternal”
The opening stanza followed by “Life’s tensions grow” — simplistic and beautiful. Not only a great opening, but a great image.