SILENCE HERALDS TRUTH
Part 1
Silence...
A Child stretches out his hand above his head
A deep rumbling resonates within Soul.
Silence ... Darkness voids the Eye.
A Child smiles as visions illumine the mind.
Spirit laughs in the awakening of Truth.
Silence ... Melodies cascade in waves.
A Child hears the silence in multi-layers.
Life grows, and all that’s heard is Silence.
All life, what we see is real, vibrates its song.
The Voice of God constantly sings ITS Bliss.
Man searches for aeons to find the eternal truth.
The heart beats, the breath draws in Spirit,
The flutter of a bird’s wing, the gleam in an eye,
All speak the Eternal Silence that speaks loud.
The Divine Spirit administers God’s Will through Laws.
Everything that IS, speaks the law in action.
See and know that silence awakens in sound.
Part 2
The Master said, “Love is the key to the Heaven’s Gate.”
The Seeker listens, knowing truth spoken.
“The Lotus flames; seek your doorway within.”
The Seeker overlooks the grandeur of mountainous walls
The Winds chill the blood to the bones, but the body feels hot.
The sky’s orb brilliants against the whitened walls.
The Seeker sits into his spiritual exercise, focusing within.
Nature beauties overwhelms the senses, yet, becomes voided.
Climbing within the flame, the beyond calls through sweeten audibles.
No words beseech God in personal desires.
No words cloud in emotions thicken by self.
No words stimulate artificial euphoria.
The Voice of God resonates Soul
The bodies of man reflect Soul’s beauty.
Truth is born from the ear silence one hears.
Part 3
The Seeker with waking eyes sees truth.
Silence heralds the awakening of God’s Voice.
Blessed by God’s bliss, the Seeker returns.
The heart ignites in Its golden flame.
The body radiates from Soul’s voice.
A smile crosses the Seeker’s face.
Entering the small hut of the Master, eyes meet.
A knowing look and nod blesses the Seeker.
Smiling Souls enjoy each other’s company.
Back in his humble residence of man, the Seeker knows truth.
In the darkness of his room, the silence heralds an awakening.
Like the roar of the winds, the ticking clock disturbs the mind.
Raising his hand above his head, the child within remembers.
The spiritual exercises overcomes nature’s talk.
Silence heralds the coming of God’s Voice.
Love lifts Soul to hear the holy Voice.
Love lifts Soul into the heart of the Holy flames.
Love lifts the hand to touch the eternal flame.
The Master smiles, seeing and knowing the moment of his student’s bliss.
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