Poem: Being a spirit poet

Let my mind hold the hand of silence

Then I will know the tranquillity of life

In my conversation with silence

I will let my silence be my words

In my intimacy with silence

I will let my nakedness be my language

In my union with silence

I will let my emptiness be the canvas

In my deepest moment with silence

I will let go of my existence

In my nothingness

I will truly hold the hand of Love

At this moment

Eternity will be my home

This is all I ask for

To be in Love

To be the Love

©Kenneth Maswabi