Arising out of mist
darkness swirling 'bout its walls
Strident memories striking fear
fading glances off the pall
soaring higher than the sky
stronger deeper than hell
softer cooler than breathe
sweeter center its well.
A seashell at its base
a sudden wave at its door
a secret blessing within
pouring sound from its core
transparent light raining down
mountains rising from a grave
movement swifter to flight
sound that speaks His name.
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