Night Of Creative Silence Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

There are no words to speak, so songs to sing, earth is silent,
filled with awe and wonder.

Taking care not to utter a whisper, watching in serene quiet,
waiting for a moment of glory to break through the sky and
set the world ablaze in miracles beyond imagination or thought.

A night of creative silence, prepared for our inner essence,
urging us to go beyond this earthly life and become who we
have been made from the start.

We are the wonder of this world, created, mated, blended with
a nature of goodness.

There are no words to speak or songs to sing, our souls are
silent, filled with awe and wonder in praise of Him who gave
us life.