One of 800+ poems I’ve written.

In the still of the morning, in the silence all around,

There is a divine acquisition waiting to be found.

Life consciousness exudes from every living pore,

Ecstasy exceeds all, and upon wings will soar.

Silence is the key and humility the foundation,

To rise above the bounds of our degradation.

To free us of the bonds, made by unknowing minds,

Allowing us to escape, from the slavery which binds.

Fear and ignorance are what must be overcome,

If we are ever to be what we must become.

Deep within us all is the truth waiting to be heard.

Listen to the silence and let the soul be stirred.

Become as one with the light that showers down upon,

Lift up you eyes and see the coming dawn.

Let it reveal to you the path that must be taken,

Heed what must be released and left forsaken.

An untold wealth of a different flavor is in store,

To those who will knock upon silences door.

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  • cafftee on Sep 30, 2009

    I do like the imagery you have used here. Knocking on silence’s door – lovely!

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