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Saturday, April 10, 2010

A song sung in silence

In the fragrant spaces of my soul,
is that you who stirs, Oh Silent One.
In the vast immensity of my soul,
is that your footfall I hear, Oh Silent One.
Is that your hand that strums my soul-strings
and sets them aquiver.
Is that your whisper that transforms my soul
into one unending melody.

The lamp that you lit with your love
is now a conflagration.
The note that you whispered in my soul
is now a symphony.
And so it flows from life to life
until it finally meets the mighty sea.
Therein it shall lose itself,
therein it shall forever be.