Last Thought

From the moment my consciousness sparks into light

My first thought is of you

I marvel at your cosmic beauty

Feel your sublime radiance

Hear your heavenly voice

You are my strength from weakness

My hope from loss

My future

My present

You are the songbird in the morning

The warming sun at noon

The light of the moon in the evening

As my consciousness slips away at the end of the day

My last thought is of you

Only I know your name

My Poetry

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Once Lost in Nowhere, then Perditus

Now just a Simple Pilgrim

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