The Great Architecture Poem by Vincent Igwilo

The Great Architecture



Arrayed in royal apparel
foresees over the nations
He doesn't seek counsel
For he knows the best

The master planner
Knows your end from the beginning
Guides your path
He is that unseen hand

Seek to exist alone-
Then be sure of emptiness

Sunday, July 10, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: faith
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