With much trepidation, if allowed, to imagine, to peer
Would I dare enter with fear, it is too profound a reality
Where no present, past or future exist, eternity is swallowed
Never a begining is past, to never die is present, to never not know is future
How can finite mind grasps such essence, meaning, infinite
Light ever emanate to consume any that approach
My skin penetrated by lumens, glows beyond the brightness of all luminaries
Drawn in, if allowed to get a faint view; changes are felt within
Worship wells up, as all will, in minds left with some sanity do
I Desire more in fellowship than my necessary food, as those who know
I was built for this; to worship, to adore such profoundness
Beholding, I bow in humble adoration, even veneration
Attracted to this is my social awareness, I'm truly at my best
I'll always find no rest until I'm ushered into this peaceful presence
A consuming presence I find beyond a cloud by day, a fire at night
Felt, seen, everywhere, can I hide, flee or ignore you
Given more sight I'll see others around me, and how they pay homage
I like all live, move, and have my being after your image
As a seed, generations are in my bowels, I'm okay as one
One, when strayed and lost will know how much you care
Alone, lost my way, sold out one day, you gave, a price to pay
Would I, if out of curiosity asked to see your face
Allow to be consumed or graciously be hidden in the cleft of a rock?
Where light and darkness are one, they kiss each other
A void, deeper that all black holes in the great unknown
In there as everywhere you look out at me, my consistency is you
I so faintly see, there is so much more to eternally uncover
I'm left to wonder, this body of mine, a creature given to time
Vision into your unfathomable presence, see a wheel within a wheel
A tree excitedly lit up in exuberance, yet doesn't burn
Planets dance their way across the floor of your imagination, yet do not collide
Waves stood still, quietly bow in your presence, inviting you to walk on them
The great deep obey, going so far and no farther
They separate, forming a foaming path to walk on
All visible and invisible by virtue of life, testify to your glory and power
Like all, I attest to this, as becoming flesh to live and die
No region will be unexplored coming to so low from so high
Invited I am to enter into such intelligence, reasoning maintained
Who can fully grasp that of the eternal while a subject of time
I'll be forever delving into the mysteries of the eternal, never to fully attain
Protected as will all, I as finite by infinite, time by eternity
Reasoning is not fully present if not fully allowed
This I can reason, like all into this state not having any part
When in realization I came to know me, and my estate
My personhood as the soil under my feet, my aura, the air I breath, unlike any other
I didn't come from a big bang, but carefully, fearfully made
I'm left to conclude, as some like me, this must be
What is there to search if everywhere bear witness
It is impossible to search when it will come to no finding
Finding suggest lost, and we can't find a spirit that's always there, even everywhere
Our sanity is contained by this, pronouns we use to describe show inaccuracy
Can a spirit be named he, she,they, he is all this and more
Can love be named, be touched, be contained?
A spirit, a love asked to be seen by inquisitive minds cannot be, but experienced
Speechless to explain your omnipresence where there's fullness of joy
Grappling in folly we have become fools in our sage sayings
How can the creatures fully comprehend their creator
When thought can simply be made manifest as it was already perceived
Moreso disturbing is this, choice will be given to all to love or not
In omniscience you will allow creatures to choose you or not
When hearts questioned, doubts arose, while no mystery for you
Yet for choice, you who knew our frames before presentation of the masterpiece
Daring our source, our life, our existence, only you can understand
Only you can open our eyes to see wondrous things beyond our imagination
For some who got faint glimpses, the life, the body given
These broken vessels are in a holding place eagerly await for another
Chris G Peters were born on the most southerly gem in the necklace of islands spanning the Caribbean Sea. Here where the sun shines differently and set as though kissing the horizon, where coral reefs blooms, surf greets the sand, musical rendition of waves pounding the shore. A salty mist is in the air and the verdant beauty of nature abounds everywhere. Learn more.