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This poem is my secret

Poem: The day i met God


It was not an extraordinary day

I was not doing anything unusual

The time was not frozen still

Only the substance of my being was awakened

And God was already inside every fibre of my existence

I met God through the cord of awareness

I did not see Him with my eyes

I felt every inch of His presence

I was like a flickering light

And He was the flame of my existence

I could not believe my heart

When I was told it was Him

I was lost for words

I could not utter a sound

Silence was my house

And God was inside my home


©Kenneth Maswabi


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