Not just glistening of the soul,
but of your eyes,
things witnessed so miraculous.
Events unexplained yet in creation,
a golden sunrise,
warming us to sweet delirious spirit.
Storms of the world so intense,
cleansing humanity,
until the dirt is washed away anew.
Tasting ecstasy passionately profound,
yet to the palate,
tender as the night of sweetest dreams.
An idea born on the winds of change,
to turn the tides,
the grip of evil to the embrace of good.
As big as the sky, as wide as forever,
this is God's stage,
and we are the players bringing it to life.
Timothy Michael DiVito c2020
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