Gods & Spirits
by Zelda of Arel
I see Her face
In the Moon.
I see His face
In the Sun.
A breeze is
Blowing in my face.
I think of the
Spirit in the air.
A candle shines,
Flickering a bit.
I think of the
Spirit in the fire.
A bine creeps
Around a stone.
I think of the
Spirit in the earth.
A river flows
In its path.
I think of the
Spirit in the water.
They're around us.
Keeping us alive.
A never-ending cycle
Making the World live. |