Search and search until search finds end,
For the naked eye will not find,
A mask has hidden thy deepest truth,
From human heart and human mind.
Touch and touch 'til touch can not reach,
For the hand of flesh knows not its feel,
A treasure far deeper, needs soulful touch,
But water by spirit, it shall reveal.
Sing and sing until sing has sung,
For the voice of an Angel has open door,
out of thy belly, living water has sprung,
And her Love has taught this score.
Give and give until your given back,
For the truth of the spirit is her fruit,
That Sacred Grace she has placed in thee,
With a voice silent, yet never mute..
Man, is this ever supereminent. An authentic consciousness of the threshold between the domains of matter and spirit. Geoff, you are definitely at the top of your game with this remarkable effort. GWG
The master of words has written another graceful write. Well done Sir Geoff!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is such a spiritual writing...I love this poem...I love Angels...I write about them too! They are with us every moment...you just bring them to life in your poem...like they write Geoff...you are the master of words!