soaring notes vibrate
His greatness where feelings
expose His presence;
reaching deeper
than my heart
sounds trip through fibres
tenderly, leaving prints
upon my mind
aches become awe
love, where His Being
sweeps my soul --
reaching me;
my being kneels
in His presence; kindled
by fire of His Love

This is a lovely & spiritually-lifting piece, Frans. Congratulations on your win, my Friend. Very deserving, indeed.




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