Everything living in this world is a god-
For we took our living bodies
From the pure intelligence of creation;
Even animals- even insects- even us.
Everything organized perfectly here,
A vast encyclopaedic wisdom;
More perfect than it could have been created
By any power that we know of.
(Things with eyes that can recognize you
Are royalty with a past that's true;
Things with blood that sings it's name
From the very center of time came)
They have captured my heart
With their improbable art-
My brother, my sister, I bow to you:
What marvels you are, wondrously true.
very well written... seen through the eyes of the holy! tip my hat to you on this one!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Never saw it in quite that way.....but by jove I say you got it right.......... I like this and appreciate it..................Jim Troy