Through a lens a cloud;
Intangible, untouchable, obscured.

You move me to a point,
A locus, there focused, anoint.

Cues the rain, ignites the sun.
A moment of magnification.
A sight too bright to view,
Retreat from glory,
Repeat the story, renew!

Through a lens a cloud,
Understandable, discernible, cleared.
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Christian Poet