
Lights Leviathan
“In every age and cycle He hath, through the splendorous light shed by the Manifestations of His wondrous Essence, recreated all things, so that whatsoever reflecteth in the heavens and on the earth the signs of His glory may not be deprived of the outpourings of His mercy, nor despair of the showers of His favors. How all-encompassing are the wonders of His boundless grace!”
Bahá’u’lláh, Gleanings from the Writings of Baha’u’llah
Outpourings in darkness soul frames longing lost, lassoing, looking twisting twirling torrential light. Thoughts into action flight away from fancy focus flowing freedom singing rungs to heaven. Ripple rising through the water torch like from torment, terrifying, transforming into tenacious hope's leviathan. (c) Poem by June Perkins Poem inspired by photograph and Gleaning from Nineteen Months
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A poem for now…