When Time Draws Near
The great conductor, in creation, is time;
conducting life’s ebb and flow;
a form of energy; an atom of the devine;
taking us where we need go.
When we are born he comes into sight;
annointing each new baby born;
providing silence throughout the night;
then, brings new light, in the morn.
Intuitively, he whispers, “It’s time to sleep”
his thoughts penetrate our mind;
he knows each soul has promises to keep;
and keeps all circumstance; aligned.
Time divides each life, into it’s seasons;
Perfection demands he does so;
he is solely aware of every soul’s reasons;
withoout time; life cannot grow.
Time ushers each soul, to every life event;
no one can arrive; without him;
in the fullness of time; we’re told God’s intent;
and time thinks life is about him.
Time is the essence of each life story;
assuring key actors intersect;
he is the angel who gives God all glory;
sent down, to serve and protect.
The death angel gently cradles the soul;
all of reality is blurred, and sublime;
in the fullness of time; he fulfills his role;
for, Perfection is always on time.
Monty 7/5/23. # 1,663