Perfect Acquiescence Of The Soul Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Perfect Acquiescence Of The Soul



Whispers of sound touch mind and intellect in tones of silence
and rhythm, nothing else able to penetrate the solace and
serenity of a spiritual realm deep within.

A bluened light absorbing mind and intellect into a brilliance
of the Divine, a perfect and still acquiescence of the soul
being identified through God's mercy and blessings only.

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