My Journey Of Faith Poem by DM W

Over the slow course of this past three years,
I've moved from casual observation,
To thresholds of devout worship & prayer.
It began with an outbreak of wonder,
And ended after long, tiring travels,
Through the soul's darker realms, in gratitude.
With Love that unites both rose & fire
With warm remedy & rich fulfillment.

O now I've witnessed the complete collapse
Of twilight idols & sterile kingdoms,
No longer shall I bind myself to objects
Of desire or the latest world crisis.
I note, after this summer's first downpour,
The evidences of creation sprout.
Before my eyes, between paving stones,
In potent moments of the here and now.