My godly silence revolts
My beseeching memory jolts
There are times when thoughts
Will collide inside my mind plots
With warm floods of delight
Betraying no emotion hindsight
Silent space is a lonely place below
Where I sit and pray, underneath its shadow
The sky ironed out afar
Through cosmic spiraling stars
I stare at shapely clouds thunder
In sweet desires cover
While, I let my mind meander
I keep on dreaming and pressing
For heaven's eternal blessing
© daniel miltz
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