
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…