Genova Maaa my mother


Like The Homing Instinct Of Birds - Poem by Genova Maaa my mother

The sense of the Presence of God
which the mystics express
is not simply a metaphor.

It is a sharp consiousness.

It is like the homing instinct of birds,
which defies denial or explanation.

Topic(s) of this poem: mystical love


Comments about Like The Homing Instinct Of Birds by Genova Maaa my mother

  • Marie ShineMarie Shine (6/14/2017 3:29:00 AM)

    The sense of divine presence in which a mystic is enveloped in when he/she is deep in concentrated prayer or meditation is not simply allegory. It is acute awareness. It can neither be denied nor explained. It is like the homing instinct of birds. It simply is...
    A wonderful explanation for the sense of presence of God in the life of the mystic. It is an innate gift which is unique to the mystic and you found an excellent way of explaining that through the homing instinct of birds! Superb penning! Thank you for sharing, dearest Tonyyyyy...
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  • Unwritten SoulUnwritten Soul (6/14/2017 1:37:00 AM)

    There is always instinct that lead us a way
    There is part of nature that make us think
    as yes existence and to observe is such a way
    its not a metaphor but a chain of witness and proves to be linked
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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, June 14, 2017



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