Wednesday, November 23, 2011

Poem 11/23/2011


Just a little whisper, silent as can be,
Came from the lips that no one could see.

There was no desire to listen, as this voice was not close by,
It came from a distant place that was missed by the naked eye.

It did not enter through the ears like noise so often will,
But instead went deep within, and the heart it did fill.

There was a strong desire to ignore it, and carry on with the day,
But the voice spoke again, saying, “I am here to stay.”

In an instant all was clear, this voice was from heaven above,
There was absolutely nothing to fear, but instead everything to love.

The voice is not always so subtle, but for sure out of sight,
It never leaves or misguides, but teaches wrong from right.

Indeed, what a blessing it is, to have this voice within,
To keep the paths of life straight, and help to avoid all sin.

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