Lying on white sands I watch the sun kiss
the sea at end of day; waves break and spray
jagged rocks which point up to a twilight sky,
gulls, no need to fly, ride the wind like sailing
ships that glide upon sea in glow of dying sun.
Embers of day fade and remove the mask of
sun's blinding light and heavens darken, night
dissolves the cloud sky and shows all creation,
feeding my imagination, star light which has
travelled through time itself shines in my eyes.
This earth is cosmic dust, an island in an ocean
of time and space, a reality many refuse to face,
Almighty God blinds them with enlightenment.
Their faith is abandonment, the darkness inside
Us is a night sky, vast beyond our compression.
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