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Friday, March 15, 2013

Without words

No poetry ever came forth from my spirit on this morn
For I was so terribly troubled and my heart was a bit torn
So I backed away in my silence and searched for inner peace
I inhaled all of life's goodness and the toxins I released

The universe was so generous in its aide towards me
While the stillness and the calm gave me all my serentiy
so quietly and  so calmly; I  ascended without a noise
And listened with great eagerness to the Eternal Spirit's Voice

Now I'm in my safeplace where there is no form of fuss
Resting inside of the bosom of the One who created us
Without any movement or suggestions I sit beneath the gaze
Of the Omnipotent and the Eternal the Giver of all our days

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