You are my living mystery
the inexplicable constancy
of sunrise and awe
of a bleeding moon
You are my wonderment
my robin song in winter
a fantastical poem
of atom splitting
effervescence
and joy
O Yahweh
You are
the riot of my soul
that spins me into oblivion
amazed and perplexed
I tremble at the mountainous
miracle of You
foundation cracking
floor creaking
fullness of You
my fences fall
in a tornado
of temperance
a thunderbolt of love
doors burst open
to You
exultant
ecstatic
over and under
whelmed
by You
my dove
my fire
my God
You are
alive
in me
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