Seven Pebbles Poem by cecil hickman

Seven groups surround the universe of life.
Pebbles beneath the stars collected sincerely.
Moments release in to hours as you gaze.
Hours may become days, within the maze.
Colors startle the blackness so intensely.
Delivering spaces of opaque centers,
One swirl lives among the beauty displayed.
As if, the eye of God is watching over all.
Though they seem divided in detail,
Each and everyone are collectively bound.
By the power of the glory which is His.
This promised to each soul that sees.