He Is Filling My Body Poem by Liza Sud

He Is Filling My Body

He is filling my body
with white light from my back.
Constant prayer - constant loving,
constant feeling of God,

of true happy connectioin:
you are never alone.
Oh, my sapphire angel!
essence of tie with God!

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Он мое наполняет тело
белым светом из-за спины.
там любовь - где молитве всецело
чувства все отданы, -

настоящей счастливой связи:
и ты никогда не один,
О, мой сапфировый ангел!
ты с Богом соединил!

He Is Filling My Body
Tuesday, September 20, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: happiness
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Daniel Brick 01 October 2016

This is short, intense and complete. You don't need more words because the few words herein take you to a mystical place or state of grace perhaps, definitely a threshold to a higher realm. Here I am spinning out more words and only proving enough has been said to take us to the very edge of the Divine Presence. A respectful silence follows.

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