In stillness, I seek to find
A dialogue with the Divine
Questions heavy on my mind
Answers I long to find
With every breath, I draw near
To the source of all that's dear
A presence felt, yet unseen
Guiding me like a gentle stream
In this space of quietude
I'm humbled by a greater truth
That I'm a mere mortal soul
In the hands of a power whole
As I pour out my heart's cry
The Divine listens with an ear nigh
And in the stillness, I hear
Whispers of comfort and cheer
Though the answers may not come
I find rest in knowing the One
Who holds the universe in place
Is also holding me in His embrace
So I'll continue this dialogue
With the Divine who loves me in full
Trusting that in His perfect time
Answers will come, and all will be fine.
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Coffee, Books, and Me |POETRY|
PoetryThis is a collection of Unpredictable Poetries. Coffee, and books have always been my greatest companions in writing my poems. A lot of thoughts always pop up in my mind every time I drink coffee or read books.
