Reflecting Divine

by JE Lillie

“Darkness stirs the deep.”

Weeps the world.

Argent fire splays across obsidian

Medians, right from left divides.

The sacrifice cries

“My God, my God…”

And then He dies.

Rise up you who would follow!

“Darkness stirs the deep.”

Weeps the world.

Oh salty light on a hillside

Bide your time no more.

Let the sleeper awaken

Taken by the final rising tide.

Renewal, revival expecting,

Reflecting Divine!