Majestic God in the Heavens
by Quinn Geaghan
Golden dreams,
Starry eyes,
Does God ever rest?
Majestic is His name
Throughout the Heavens!
Gown of crushed stars,
You glow
Like a thousand diamonds,
You weave sunsets
And moonlight
Through
Thundering fingers.
Your angels
Play crystallized harps
With strings of silver.
They sing Your name
For eternity.
The Soul God Sewed
by Quinn Geaghan
In Heaven,
Sunfire spills —
Golden threads swaying,
Dripping beads of flame.
And God,
With patient hands,
Stitched my soul
With roses —
Jeweled, trembling
On a silver string.
God’s Glory
by Quinn Geaghan
I look above —
Glass gleaming,
Wings of fire
Fanning my heart to flame.
I thought,
This is where fire
Meets water.
Now
I’ve seen Holiness,
And nothing
Can be compared to it.
About the Poet
Quinn Geaghan is a poet drawn to themes of faith, longing, and renewal. Her work explores the sacred in the everyday and the light that breaks through darkness. When not writing, she listens for stillness, collects old words, and chases sunlight through trees. Her poems seek the quiet heart.
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