Fire!!!eyes blazed with blindness from seeking
After God’s veiled face;;;seeing his glory
Only in its passing-by. White-washed eyes
Left vacant in his waning. In the
Morning,,,just out of the shower,,,a rugged
Face with whiskers, still flush with fleeting dreams,
Gazes back out of glass—reflecting
Rev’rential awe; this!!!is God’s glory
Passing-by. Now and then I see through the
Flaming veil the many fashioned faces
Of God. I had forgotten their lin’age
And mine,,,and not enough seen his constant
Passing-by. “Glory to God in the highest,,,
And on earth wonder for his passings-by.”
i. Kyrie eleison
ii. Gloria
iii. Credo
iv. Sanctus
v. Agnus Dei
9 May 2008 at 9:43 pm
Nice post.
9 May 2008 at 11:03 pm
You can look too hard without realising what’s staring directly at you.
10 May 2008 at 2:57 pm
In the constants, we see changing phases!
faithfully fantasizing
10 May 2008 at 10:53 pm
this is a prayer? its kind of creepy, especially the gazes back at glass part….good writing though!
11 May 2008 at 11:27 am
a very nice piece..
13 May 2008 at 3:34 pm
Nice. Deep.
15 May 2008 at 4:32 pm
Definitely leaves you with pondering thoughts!
15 May 2008 at 7:15 pm
Very nicely written