My soul in silence waits
waiting
Bitter night for the morning light my soul
in silence waits,
creeping cold darkness embracing are my
soul’s contends,
endless corridors wandering lost escape
seeks through gates,
fear of death and loss, regrets and pain, my
soul’s portends.
Hiding from the scary world outside where
evil seem to reign,
snatch thief pull and kill for bag and some
dollars and cents,
corruption, bribery, loss of rule of law
the country’s bane,
shooting children, random acts of violence makes
no sense.
God’s apparent absence concerned my soul
seeking verity,
random unfortunate events happening leave
lives in shambles,
seeking reasons why bad things happen to
good people clarity,
day by day, year by year, the Beast slowly to
Jerusalem
ambles.
In the depths of my innermost self lies my
soul its longing,
to where distraction distract no more nor satisfaction,
to peace and contentment with the One my
soul belonging,
Spirit peels aside the filthy scabs, real
self extraction.
Death no sting, suffering no pain, end of hostilites,
introvert in extrovert realm not desperate
straits,
always the faith never the fear, endless
possibilities,
be still my heart and mind, my soul
silently waits.
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