Light Ministries Poem by Rebecca Stansfield

Light ministries emit,
this there place of golden light,
scanning over sea's, looking in through nature,
exercising all creatures that are inside of me.
As I practice even MORE- NEVER placed on-hold.
Love allied and submits the thrill,
as essence of the pass of mortality.
Happy- but I'm cold and curious...
Happy-but I'm lost and loneliness,
Is allowing my smile to leave-
and all the while the light is
TOUCHING BEAUTY OF SEA'S IN FRONT OF ME;
AND I WAS BLIND WITH A SEA IN FRONT OF ME;
And when all the
'ifs'
turn into reality,
the light submits the thrill,
submitting thrill for me.