~ ♥ A gentle breeze is pouring in
a fresh anointing, once again,
ancient paths, being revealed
this is how we will be healed..
His instructions pure as heaven
without spots or mixed with leaven.
His truth is Torah, it is His way.
we have the Grace now to obey.
A heart of flesh we now behold
we're the story being told.
Watch then and know His name,
and catch the breezes, upon the pane ♥~
by eL.trybe
copyrights 2012
interesting... a wonderfully flowing, enigmatic poem about 'ruach' or breath/spirit... well-rounded out and pleasing