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.
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.
Could hear the soul strings quiver thru your beautiful poem!!
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