HIS Presence

HIS Presence

A Poem by butterfly
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I feel HE talks to me or maybe I am just crazy...just write...its not perfect...who cares..

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The Zogg fire burns in Shasta
The Glass fire burns in Napa
The humidity is too high
Like the energy that burns through my thighs
When he comes inside
With his lips on mine
He squeezes me tight
He kisses me deep
I am so out to sea
I still hear God with me
Even in my doom of this thing that shines like love
I feel angels surround me from above
Ben tells me our connection is the sign we were meant to be
Debate night two old white guys fight
Making America's heartache
We need someone to lead the way
Please God save the day
Cool the earth
Blow air over the ember
Help us remember to be tender
We need beauty for ash
We fight to end abortion
Yet Breonna's life was ended with no importance
The pro-life fights for the human newborn
What about the abortion of the living
Does stopping one thing keep us existing in the new morn?
Does one block for sin stop all the sinning?
Racism pollutes our land
Is letting a newborn baby live with it not mad?
Yet who are we to judge
These things are out of our control
Love is still in the soul
Even when earth is too hot
Even when earth is too sick
Everyone is just yelling and screaming
Some are just staring in to space and dreaming
In this state of mind the butterflies remind me of His presence
Even in this most dramatic chapter
I believe God will pull us to happily ever after
America and earth are still waiting for rebirth
A caterpillar in the cocoon yearns to fly
Yet it is too soon. The world is too consumed with the dark.
Maybe these fires is a baptismal spark
Maybe these protests are cries to wake the sleeping heart
We thought the past was great
It was normal and delight filled our day
We don't see like HIM
He sees so many homeless
He sees so many feeling hopeless
Many young stars taking their own lives
Many groups like the Proud Boys trying to steal innocent light
Many countries like the Middle East coming with wars of beasts
For what? What are we trying to achieve with the debates we watch like entertainment a new reality TV
We were okay in the past but we could be better
So maybe the earth and God created this eternal ember
To burn away as a mission
Yet all those effected will not be victims
Its sad to lose the homes
Its sad to see the birds and horses burn
Yet there is still so much life with hope
Hold on for one more day
I know HE leads the way. 



Whatever thy will be done, let it be
We dont know what we do on earth
Please forgive, him and me
So many fires burn
Have we gone to the point of no return
Pro-life is only for newborn babies
What about Breonna Taylor
What about Angie
What about all those cold cases still waiting for an answer?
Does the stop of one sin prevent others from existing
It it our job to judge the sinning?
Wasn't it God who commanded love one another?
Above all the commandments this is the one of the most honor
This is what I understand
Yet I am just a human hand
I can love a man without a promise of anything in return
Love should be the gift
Its the only thing money isn't needed for to get that lift
Yet I see so many in divorces fighting for the financial costs
I understand it people want compensation for the love
Why go broke?
Maybe if we all broke down we could begin new on holy higher ground
I actually really don't know
Which is why I haven't committed to the institution of marriage
Yet I m not a nun
I don't make vows I know I will break
I am no saint
No one here is
Even if you decide to use it as a baby name
America is lost
The world is in chaos
We haven't left the cocoon we believe we have the right to hold on to
Yet butterflies are a sign of God's presence
Earth is a borrowed heaven
They never stay the same
They never hold on to tradition
They are born as caterpillars and when they get wings they fly away
With different missions some have babies, some have partners some live single yet with completion
Butterflies can be black, white, with spots yet here on earth we still see color on human skin as a reason to stop with the love
Justice is served on different plates
Maybe this is why earth chooses to climate change
Human effect creates this result in the end
All she can do is burn
Did we get to the point of no return
I believe in HIM
The butterfly is the sign of HIS presence
I am not a butterfly fanatic but it has the power to speak to us with love
Maybe if we learned to do the same
We would be watching a more interesting debate.

© 2020 butterfly


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