The Voiceless Voice Poem by Kenneth Maswabi

The Voiceless Voice



I am not muted
Just amazed by the Silence within
Like a gigantic tabernacle
That envelopes every fiber of my being
I am swallowed by this sacred moment
I am inside the vortex of the unknown
Everything is consecrated and sacred
There are no mountains of concerns and worries
Just a concert of the most beautiful voices
All consenting to be the river of living waters
All bound by the charm of unconditional Love
This is the realm of the voiceless voice
There are no sounds to scatter my concentration
Just an illuminated sense of being
A powerful message is attached to every breath
All my longings have been erased
My heart is a bowl of contentment
My body, mind and soul are in a trance
The hospitality here is breathtaking
Every servant is an angel
Every angel is a podium of beauty
The voiceless voice is my host
And I am speechless
©Kenneth Maswabi

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This poem is submerged in Silence.
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Kenneth Maswabi

Kenneth Maswabi

Maun, Botswana
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