God Opened His Hands
God opened his hands
scattering grains of sand
through outstretched fingers
laying the foundation
for the dancing waves
of the cerulean sea.
Foaming his love
in laps of passion
into the arms
of the waiting shore.
Sparkling radiant light
illuminates ocean vistas
stretching to the unknown.
A new beginning dawns
awakening the morning
washing the tarnish
off our drowsy bodies
replenishing and repairing
turmoils of the past.
Of this, we can be sure:
The sun arises
as did the Son
peeking over horizon
holding arms open
welcoming daybreak.
Soft hazy pigments
inviting us back
from the darkened night.
In the evening
the sun clothes its aura,
resplendent in its
coat of many colors,
kisses us goodnight
is tucked into dreams
safe in midnight pigment
illuminated by myriad stars.
Where I trod-
I saw God...
Clouds roil
Like restless souls
Cross quiet woods
And gentle wold
Whitecaps bejewel
A restless sea
Milky Way rises
In regal majesty
No greater beauty than
A snow crowned mountain peak
Might right here on earth
Be the heaven we seek?
A holy inheritance,
Promised the World's meek
Where we trod-
We saw God...
salve
I was bathed in awe,
saturated in supernatural drips
from heaven's floor.
But my Eden dissipated
in a pfff of mist,
forced through micro mesh
of violence.
Dragged and drudged, headfirst
in a riptide, deep.
Thrashing about
in the dark night of the soul,
I came to rest my chin
on wreckage of my psyche
in a God forsaken sea.
I need healing salve.
I saw God in those days gone by...
"Just breathe" they said nothing but thoughts of pain in my head! "C'mon you can do this!"
"Ok now big push!!!!"
All of a sudden I had a sweet little boy in my arms!
Forget all the crap I had to go through to get him here. Forget that I almost lost him once when his dad beat me, and just now when he was being born the cord was wrapped around his neck four times. Yes he was a blue boy, but none of that mattered now, because just now this sweet precious little boy that I fought so hard for, is finally here and he just looked up and smiled at me, and I swear I saw God
in his eyes and I knew things were going to get better.
Message from Skaro
Dear Doctor,
We've just finished a
thousand year war;
now we're feeling low.
If it's not revealing
too much plot
time's been
moving slow.
Do you hear
the bell ringing?
Have you smelled
the coffee yet?
Let me drop
another clue:
Is your blood
also singing?
And River's too?
O yes, I realise
You're still forlorn.
Rose has withered
Amy's gone,
and Clara's history.
But could you
please unveil
one mystery?
How much time's
left before
the coming storm?
Don't be a stranger,
we'd feel neglected.
Let us know when
another visit
can be expected.
You know,
isn't it odd,
I once looked into
your eyes and
I saw God.
Or perhaps
the devil incarnate.
Oh, by the way
we've just seen
news of other
intelligences
in the universe.
Compared to those
we found today
you're just a man
with feet of clay.
Please don't neglect
your duty to serve
and to protect these
greater intellects.
Or wouldn't it
be really great
If we could
just Exterminate!
Now we've finished
with the Thals,
it's my dearest hope
we can be pals.
Tick tock,
Davros Kaled