His body tilted to the side
as he gave an example
I could see his spirit the one hitching a ride
The supernatural patch of light
The spirit moved the ambient provoked the halo
Angelic glow glued to the personality lively on show
The sway of the light hit his conviction
Encouraging hoards of spirits to give us protection
The balanced aura reflecting a settled soul
This turbulent piece of me that twists and rolls
And as the preacher breathed the sermon onto spirit hands
Gracefully his voice was carried to human fear and demand
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