The Song Of The Conch Shell Poem by Mark. A Heathcote

There are waves within waves.
Meeting in collision
God is the same in that
Wherever you turn, you turn to him.
Or he follows and gets deep under your skin.

There are waves within waves.
Some of them submerge us.
God is the same in that.
He's the first light that enters.
Banishes the night & quietens our inner dissenters.

There are waves within waves.
And each is like a rolling kiss.
God is the same in that.
He embraces every scrolling wave.
That would run away, fearing to be saved.

There are waves within waves.
And each one must be released.
God is the same in that.
He gives you the freedom to resist.
But know his love for you will always persist.

There are waves within waves.
There are sky storms as far as the eye can see.
God is the same in that.
He battles evil to calm the wind and the sea.
That draws that surrounds you and me.