In Silence Poem by Kenneth Maswabi

I am a dream that does not have characters
Just the vastness of being
Displayed on the canvas of existence
In Silence I am broken down into one huge sense of existence
My bones and flesh are pounded into nothingness
My fears and dreams are melted
And I am reborn into the land of nothingness
In silence I stand erect on the podium of awareness
My senses are shattered by the hammer of emptiness
And my thoughts are solidified into interdimensional consciousness
In silence the fibre of my being is illuminated
Existence becomes my only possession
I cannot resist the temptation to be naked
And fall into the palm of Love
In Silence I am the template of being
Love is the envelope that hold my dreams
Everything else is forgotten
And nothingness is the pillar of my being
In silence I am

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