mortal clay
when not time fired
into sparks of immortality
time falters
who claims
communion with God
is blessed with immortality
pure eternal love gifted?
promised radiant encapsulated
in divine bliss knowing our mind
soul in shades of light to despair adversity
is a solid preparation for a spiritual journey
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'mortal clay when not time fired into sparks of immortality time falters' In stagnation there is no movement forward into becoming something of great full-fullness or beauty. Time stands still at that point of evolution in evolving. 'who claims communion with God is blessed with immortality pure eternal love gifted? ' A good question? Does one expect this gift if the communion is a confession of an unspeakable deed? 'promised radiant encapsulated in divine bliss knowing our mind soul in shades of light to despair adversity is a solid preparation for a spiritual journey' Yes...I believe it is. Beautiful thought provoking poem Terrence, I love it...10