The Church Of The True God Poem by Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light)

Lofty majestic
mountains
be my Cathedral.
Vibrant clear
peak top skies
be my Messiah.

Dazzling solar wind veld
spanning shimmering star
studded Heavens Free;
rippling notes played
upon gleaming cosmic organ’s
Universal Celestial choir.

Radiant power
vibrates
in sunbeams chimes;
dances irresistibly
in naked darkness
delineating closed men's minds.

Thus when life’s
grey animated clay
does slip away.
Even most ignorant
denying soul particles
such power cannot stay.


Copyright © Terence George Craddock
A modernization of Wordsworth’s Nature Piety Deity Concept.