Poem: When i was drunk with Silence
My thoughts were nowhere to be found
Lost in the dimensionless realm
I could not feel my sanity
Or palpate my insanity
I was only holding to Silence
The substance of my being released
To roam the endless realm of nothingness
I was far away from existence
Yet I felt alive
I was far away from death
Yet I felt nothingness caress my being
It is not courage that is required
To enter the fortress of the spirit
It’s the absence of fear
That will bring you to the house of Silence
Silence is a habitat for those who are thirsty
The seekers and the drifters
Cannot stay attached to the cord of life
They have to drink from the bowl of nothingness
The dreamers and the lovers
Intoxicated with the unknown
Are always present inside the mystery of Silence
Silence is a hospice
For those who are looking for peace
A beautiful oasis for those who find themselves in dire straits
Silence is a path of Light
For the humble and the gentle
A summit of knowing and a pedestal of hope
For the spiritually awake
©Kenneth Maswabi
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