I Am A Conduit Of The Spirit Poem by Kenneth Maswabi

In the cubicle of silence
I am non-existent
Enveloped in mystery
I listen to the unknown
No expectations
Just emptiness
The perfect rest on the lap of eternity
Reveals mysteries unknown
It's the spirit that opens the door
And my heart is filled with secrets
Wonderful mysteries that need to be illuminated
Knowledge that needs to be shared
I am not talking about hallucinations
Or delusions
I am talking about pearls of love
I am a conduit of the spirit
A vessel that lies empty until it's filled with Love
I am the nothingness where the spirit rest
I am a spirit poet
And my poetry is yours
And my love is your love

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