on the primal shore

God spoke
Let there be...
and cataclysmic forces
collided amongst the spheres of heaven
anxious to fulfil
the creative urge.

What days dawned then,
when the lusty lungs
of new formed earth
cried out
as the waters broke
and dry land was born?

And in the nothingness of my soul
God speaks
and brings forth a new creation
and I stand on the primal shore
of a new dawn breaking
alive...
alive.