Sacred Breath

Clockwork of the heavens turn,
Moved by Sacred Breath.
And below a hopeful heart awaits
The Morning Star to show the path.

And a subtle shift of tattered sail
Awakes his foggy mind.
As Breeze begins His gentle push
Toward adventures left to find.

Anchored.
Safe.
Anxious crewman stands poised.
Decision.
Faith.
Captain’s choice – bring sails to rise.

So now the bow of sails erect
Lead weary sailors out to sea.
As excitement fills that hopeful heart.
With a brief glimpse of eternity.