MY ESSENCE

MY ESSENCE
Ricardo Antonio Garcia

The morning glitters on the sands of time.
Camel backed the hoofs thread ever so lightly
retracing my journey
retracing my soulful cry to know who I am.
Mercy be on my Soul, as
God offers His hand in guiding me home
for to be chosen I must see 
the purpose of why He chose this destiny.
I have stopped at Spring Wells
and drank from His blessed waters.
I have walked through the streets 
of a modern millennium and seen the darkness
prevailing as a wind upon society
prevailing as a disturbance.

The morning glitters in the Light of God.
Each grain of sand holds a miraculous Promise
and welds me a Sword
a Sword for the mind and heart of a crusader.
Mercy of Love has found me
so I will not be alone on this God journey.
The blink and wanton eyes
had Saved me from past fires and damnation.
So ready to face a World
filled with corruption: say Sodom and Gomorrah
whose influences starts with children
incarnated into the stream of darkness’s pride.
I will face the day slowly
as these hoofs take me back to another time, and
come face to face with Jesus.

If we live in a World of imaginings
I shall trust my body belongs to its Creator.

In the right to contemplate the Universe
I give my hand to the supremeity of these offerings.

To God I foreword  my essence …