Swimming in spiritual space
Coils energised, twisting
diving into the world
radiating at certain frequencies
From the edges of my fins as I turn
I need to come up for air
That breach, that upward yearning
Pirouette in open space
Are you there, Lord?
At apogee
Far from where I'd normally be
Dancing through the Van Allen belts
Of the invisible Spirit, the aura of God
My ferrite bones, my coils thrumming
One link in a chain of spirit,
electromagnetically charged by the next
Refilled once more by the breath of love
Gracefully,
Now full of grace
Falling back into the cold ocean
To radiate anew
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