Communication with God
in the moments
of solitude
spoken only form the soul itself
in times of contentment
and uncertainty
are priceless
You stand with Him
alone and naked
embraced by His Holiness
you yourself become holy
for a while
and whole for a while to come
His Light fills you up
and silence along with the empty room
your salvation
no energy can enter except His
and you become empty from all
that exists
only He will
and you.
His light fills you (?) up - please don`t speak for others, if you wan`t to talk about your own religion that`s fine, but don`t make assumptions for others.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Its a voice of convergence, as if world has risen above the tethers of divisions, of mental serfdom and has culminated in unison in a hymn Yes Kasia Yes. Yes He is the Light of the lights only He can meander through the dark alleys of soul and brighten them up...... Yes