Blue Sky?
you are

His creation
the living

swelling
of the indwelling of his

breadth
height
depth

You are the wind's water
the life Adam tasted
the prophecy that caused dry bones
to live

and I receive

you

each time I inhale...

and exhale the promise
of life that
that good fruit carries.

I feel you beneath me
above me
before me
behind me

and I see

the
Blue Sky and...
Your s-u-n
Your s-o-n

greeting my
mornings, and reminding
the world that time is

SHORT

as it sets amid
the evening sky.

Truly, this time belongs
only to you.

It's truly amazing that
it is your wind that gives me
the unction to speak

and liberty to
prophesy even unto

your very breath,
death can not come nigh
a soul that is destined to live
eternally in the promise of
words

ascending,
blowing,
blowing,
blowing,
carrying destiny...
across the Blue Sky.

I

stand

in

awe

of

you...

as I inhale.
 

Theresa Johnson is the founder of Voices of Christ Literary Ministries International & the publisher of Esdras' Scroll. She retains all copyright to her original work.