The Holy One

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The mountain beneath me shakes
Parts are crumbling down
But I'm balanced
My eyes are not focused
On the ruccus under me
But the sky

The clouds form
And light is shining
But not from the sun
I have no fear.
I am the Holy One.

I've been ready for this
All along, tears shed
As the world hears the choirs' song
The people are trembling,
Thinking where they went wrong
All I feel is Love
I am the Holy One.

Do you see me?
Do you hear me?
Do you feel me?

Do you need me?




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Here's the first poem from Pastel Hues. I leave this one open to interpretations and criticisms. So please like, share and comment down below and tell me what do you think about this one.
Lots of love and light y'all❤

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 25, 2020 ⏰

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