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WERE I A SPIRIT
by Maurice A. Williams Were I a spirit, pure and free, I'd occupy no space. Be granted immortality And dart from place to place. To be all thought, no mass, no weight, No arms, no legs, no eye; No need to eat, to sleep. How great To know I'll never die. I start complete and fully taught. From nothingness, I come. Existing now (before was naught), A work completely done. Maurice A. Williams Author of "Apocalypse: Four Horsemen Three Woes." http://www.geocities.ws/mauricewms2003. Williams is a semi-retired Director of R&D and still works as a consultant. He is married, lives at home, and has four children and six grandchildren. Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |