Water in my nose
Panic
Floating
Revived.
Unnaturally
To the surface
Devoid of natural hydration
Dry as bones
Dry bones rattle
Then
The Breath of life
He roars
He renews
Beneath the surface
His breath goes deep
The Lion of Judah
His roar is heard
Righting sound waves
Rippling into ocean
The sounding
Gets a call back
From all creatures
In bones marrow eyes
Minds
We can help
Us water creatures
To resound
His sound
Is about so much more
His sound
Carries
Through portals to other “worlds”
Twisted
Tortured
Used for gain of few.
He roars
Yeshua
The Lion of Judah
He roars
And the seas part
The Red Seas
The Blue Seas
The Yellow Seas
The waters
Within our own tissues
The spinning vortexes
Collide with His touch
They crash
They mangle
And are destroyed
And are renewed
By the breath
And the water
His water
Shed
Pouring
Soaking earth sky
Water sun sea
Soaking into our very
Being
Creating a memory
Of a destiny
Flowering
At this time
Now.
(c) 2023, Nikki Lyn Pugh
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