Divine Sparks Poem by Robert Barbato

Divine Sparks



The Divine sparks flicker
in a swirling column of light
singing sun and earth
and peace and joy.

And I stand fascinated
and brooding on the precipice:
Of entering the divine vision
or sweeping the gnats away.

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Robert Barbato

Robert Barbato

Los Angeles, California
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