Azlan
He is mighty
He is powerful
We can ride on his back
Feel his fur
Lay our heads to rest
Feel the rhythm
Of his footsteps
Know that we are going
Into glory
Be free
And unencumbered
As He leads
The way.
Into uncharted territory
Into humanity’s destiny
Into the unknown
This is His world
This is His kingdom
Always has been
There is no Light
Of God
That cannot penetrate
The deepest darkness
His violent roar
His quiet hum
His steady beauty
His cosmic wings
Supercede
Supersonically
Any devices of torture
Any harmful frequency
Any crevices or wounds
Where desperate evil slips in
There is no door
(Remember this my child!)
That cannot be opened
And cobwebs cleaned
And floor swept
And flowers placed
For the absolute perfection of YOU
And total abiding refreshment
Of the Kingdom
Of heaven.
© 2023, Nikki Lyn Pugh
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