My Eyes Open Into All Citadels Poem by Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light)

born into soft cradle songs
hymn human heart speech
across millennia passings

my eyes open into all citadels
world faiths winged prayers
heavenward cultures aspirings

purity worships in pristine beauty smiles
radiant as each breath divinity shines
in eyes sparkle love peace God happiness

all beauty all arts all sculptures
dedicated by prayer worship hearts
singing their soul divinity praises

all sung in love purity creator offerings
all is heavenly music cascading rhythms
all is harmony glorious angelic melodies


these lines words sing to me in crystal rhythms
times past so clearly felt benediction worships
eyes shine in joy love as God souls embraces

all praise God with nobility of their services
all love God across landscapes ethnic diversities
all praise God with sincerity hearts devotions

'Dotted with holy shrines, churches, mosques
Built in antique styles fitting home for mystics
Varied cultures, unique rituals and festal airs'

all praise God with singing love life heart offerings
souls great repositories of virtues vices dreams ideals
soaking up life truths serene silence purity seekings

I love the diversity of all these sincere people
pouring out their love, their worship to God;
these beloved souls share God love one people


in heaven everywhere voices sing songs are sung
by each individual in love and praise of God;
different genders, voices, songs, but all sparkling

with their individual love praise worship of God;
I also want to sing only of love not differences
a great sea of love washes souls into presence God


Inspired by and quotation from the poem ‘MY MOTHERLAND’ by Rekha Sathya.
Copyright © Terence George Craddock