Bowels Of Silence Poem by mark anthony st. rose

Bowels Of Silence

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How shall I speak of doom,
when the sun over my dark shadow passes.
How shall I speak of death,
when my soul above my mortal corpse rises.
How shall I speak of despair,
when hope is deep within my heart lodged.

My only resolve is to dwell in the
bowels of silence
where the truth
purest can be found
and the Ultimate reality possessed.
Where God can be felt
and his love experienced.

My only resolve is to dwell in the
bowels of silence
and become one with
my soul and my Ultimate self.
Where the Universe becomes
now aware of my very existence.

My only resolve is to dwell in the
bowels of silence
and listen as Silence
silently speaks.




copyright@2006 by Mark Anthony St. Rose. All rights reserved.

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