WATER OF CREATION

I think about the soul of heaven
hovering above the waters of chaos
the lawless winds of havoc wiping waves
at the feet of the king
Wishing - steal his very breath

I think of his word that cleave life from the uncreation
The command of "being" the first most perfect song
He pulled from the brine of the void

The great pulse of creation
The clarion newborn cry of a deathless eternity