Everlasting
Captivated in the beauty of my surroundings.
My eyes scanned the bold text before me.
My dark body parts the wind - the Red Sea?
I lay lost within the pages of my book
No grief is found here;
Only pages to block the fear.
Thunder growls in the distance
Or was it the God?
Coming for me from abroad?
I put down the book and stared into the distance.
I feel no fear with his existence.
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