soul is flying through night skies
of God’s creation now
through night sky of heaven’s
star mapped regions
soul roams
like a firefly
a spark
of light
beauty
is beheld
in light
spans
bubble bursts
of imagination
sparks flit
through possibility
spaces
which souls
will Satan
entice lure
trap hunt
down burst
destroy
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