Space

the earth

it turns

and 

spins

on tilted

paths

 

 

hanging 

like some 

drop of rain

blue 

suspended 

 

 

we are here

if just 

for 

a short while

 

 

we can 

get lost

lose touch

forget

or 

ignore 

the 

space 

we share

 

 

i choose 

instead

to see you

find you

in the dark

 

 

you always

remain steady

a faithful 

returning 

an ever

embrace

 

 

this holy 

God given

Jesus graced

space

 

 

you and i

together

 

 

may our 

turning toward

each other

our

clinging tight

knit us 

closer

proclaim 

His glory 

and make us

one

Breanne Rodgers, The Village Journalist

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