Praise Be 2 Poem by DM W

Praised be:
Flashes of insight
Amidst transient things.

Praised be:
Oceans of infinity
In minute particulars.

Praised be:
The fragile beauty of butterflies,
In a disenchanted world of steel and glass.

Praised be:
Sweet miracles of Grace
In a cold, godless Age.

Praised be,
The Rose of Mercy
Amidst the thorns of hate.

Praised be,
The radiant glory of angels
Amidst the desperate howls of animals.

And praised be:
Those who glimpse the sovereign sun;
Although they still dwell in the shadow lands.