with the Seasons as time is but a moment that dazzles us with ecstasy. Reckoning the ages—dawning heartbreak wonderment and intrigue. Day is destined, never to return. God unfolding a thousand thresholds to walk through. My days sift like sand in an hourglass. I can’t know its meaning or potential. Maddening as it is strange— I’m dismembered by past lives longing to be whole.
Thank you for reading Sacred Poems from In the elements, selected poems delivered Sundays elevating the wonder and sacredness of the natural world.
Featuring my poetry and occasional guest poets.
with love & intention
Kassi
Wow, this is absolutely breathtaking, Kassi. The line “God unfolding a thousand thresholds to walk through” gave me chills. You’ve captured the fleeting beauty of time and the quiet awe of divine unfolding with such grace. A sacred reflection, indeed. ✨🥰❤️❤️❤️