In My ChurchA Poem by *~*Butterfly Kisses*~*relgious poetry, with my own little twist of reality.There are no words, No stories or sermons Being told in the book Of Him and His teachings.
Silent whispers and sounds Of gentleness and serene life Created by a higher power Unknown to the human world.
Velvet breezes caress my senses Overwhelming me with peace As the leaves and forgotten spirits Sway to their own symphonies in the winds.
In the power driven ocean waves As the move against the gravity Of the pearlish moon above Beneath the solace of a diamond sky.
No matter the season, whereever Or even the time of day The creation of life and beauty Shows ever more clearer.
In my church, He is everywhere Letting imagination fill my empty skies And replace all the negative feelings In my heart with beauty and wonder.
Muses take control Embracing my soul and I learn I am what was intended I am what was meant to be created.
There are no stories or sermons To be told, to be whispered... Just seeing and believing The creations of a higher power
...beyond humanity's comprehension
© 2011 *~*Butterfly Kisses*~*Reviews
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20 Reviews Added on November 25, 2011 Last Updated on November 25, 2011 Author*~*Butterfly Kisses*~*Somewhere between TN and NYC, TNAboutMy name is Anna Rose... what can I say about myself? I'm 20 learning to live on my own, trying to escape from a dark part of my life. Been writing my heart since I was able to write. I write whate.. more..Writing
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