Source Invisible,
I bow before life.
It is spontaneous reverence
before the sacredness of life.
I want to touch being itself.
It is spontaneous desire.
I wonder at the sacredness of being.
My awareness of my being
is like bubbles at a spring
throbbing up from the bottom.
Did you see – the source is invisible
transcendent and infinitely abundant.
[My awareness of my being is like bubbles at a spring] beautiful and uplifting...
Inspiring poem, it is this invisible source that keeps the life going.10 ++
did you see the source invisible transcendent and infinitely aboundant. this is a great spiritual experience.thank you for shering.
did you see the source invisible transcendent and infinitely aboundant. this is a great spiritual experience.thank you for shering.
It is so deep and so tender. You succeeded in merging the world of duty with the world of dreams. Hats off!
So beautiful these words, soothing to the soul...Love this.....
Yes that can be seen when you close your eyes and meditate over the entire creation and we forget our existence of being.. Thank you so much for divine write.
I want to touch being itself. the source is invisible transcendent and infinitely abundant. it is very much philosophical and theological. There is mystical meaning in these lines. Sublime and elevated are these lines.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi, Very mysterious but interesting poem! and thanks for reading my poem. Best regards leila