Universal Music

The universe is musical,
full of symphonies of every kind.
Love is written in its stars,
in the illumination of the Moon.
I hear the throaty, roar
of the planets as they rotate
upon their axis of light-years,
the operatic moan of the galaxy
as it sheds its mysterious tears.
My heart is caught in the drama
of each shooting star, each
ray of light that filters down
from a radiant Sun.How many Suns
sing their warm melodies
to other galaxies held in place
by the Hand of God?

The universe is musical
full of orchestrated choruses.
I hear the Hallelujah verses
praising the Creative Hand
...of an unseen Maestro.
Not waving a baton;
but using only the power
of His Word to command
a grand ballet, A Swan Lake
of faith.I can see a universe
of many dawns, of many sunsets.
Each having its own rhythm,
its own syncopated beat...like no
other.Yet, all combining
to create a harmonic whole,
a triumphant finale
into the corridors of Eternity.

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