musings · Poetry

Awakening

Spirit-breath blows soft whispers,
 life-begetting, life-sustaining.
 Active waiting, surrendered
 to the stirring and changing.

Sustained by Word and Wind,
 faith's flame illuminating
 single step by single step.

Crumbling walls lay desolate
 won over by endless love.

Re-awakened.
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