~Surging From My Soul ~

I watched the steam curl upward
The curving, floating mist,
Forever rising, merging
The air so softly kissed.

I felt its warmth, my hand
Enveloped in the swirls,
The pretty steam ascending
Each atom it unfurls.

Twirling, swirling, whirling
I gaze upon the form,
Watch the gentle movement-
And see God given law.

My heart too, rises upward
Like steam releasing forth,
My heart's not tied to here
But lives for more and more.

Prayer's surging from my soul
A continual soaring stream,
As vapor ever buoyant
My spirit lifts to Him.

~**~

Soft whispers from
Derry's Heart Poems © Aug 2010
heartwhispers@iinet.net.au
Poetry from the Heart