Hazy moments
shadowy figures
distant voices
the sounds of spirits
loose to travel on their paths
whispering secrets
opening the minds
of the blind and sleeping
whispering
in the clefts of the rocks
high above the sea
in the clouds.
In the shadow the king sits;
in the thick darkness
punctuated by the lightening and the fire,
instructing His seers.
Amos 3:7
Shalam,
Zarach
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