I heard it in the whispering wind,While caressing the potency of the Moonand Speaking in tongues of fireTo the excellence of tides. I heard it in the intangible frailty of time,While singing the immutable song of beautyAnd recreating the poetry of humankindFrom the comfort of my self-confidence. And now I feel it rushing through my veins,Pouring its essence into my spirit,Blessing my heart with new beats.Do you feel it too? Do you feel this new Word,This new shaft of lightGushing like bloodlinesAcross the Milky Way of your vision? Close your eyes,And dive into the pond of oblivion,Where every pearl of expressionDances in the sunset of deep meanings. Silence will now be your muse,Inviting you to heed the messageOf the One who created you in His image. I heard it in the whispering wind,While caressing the potency of the moonAnd speaking in tongues of fireTo the excellence of tides. Do you hear it too? ©2011 Cendrine Marrouat

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