Haiku of the waters
In the beginning;
I can’t think of a better
way to start a book.
God the creator,
calling into existence
the heavens and earth.
Words making attempt
to describe the mystery
of how we are here.
The earth, formless void
in the midst of the darkness,
waiting to take shape
Spirit wind from God
sweeping over the waters.
A voice: let light shine!
God saw it was good,
the light; separating it
off from the darkness.
The light, God called, Day,
and the darkness was named, Night.
That was the first day.
© Ken Rookes 2023
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