Saturday, March 23, 2024
Whispers of Resilience: A Symphony of Souls #654
Whispers of Resilience: A Symphony of Souls
(Melody of Persistence: Echoes Between Heaven and Earth)
In quiet streets, our shadows blend,
Before closed doors, our hearts contend.
A symphony of hopeful knocks,
In every thud, our spirit talks.
Louder still, our drums of need,
A testament to our heartfelt creed.
Yet doors swing open only from within,
A dance of souls, to truly begin.
In solitude, paths unlit we see,
Scaling walls, yet longing to be free.
Our essence guides, to patience we're sworn,
With unwavering hope, our hearts adorn.
Small drums beat, under moonlit skies,
A silent question in their cries.
Will the divine heed our fervent call,
In silence and indifference, will we fall?
Yet these drums, echoes of our soul,
Bridge earth and heaven, making us whole.
A message they carry, through night and day,
Of hope, of faith, to light our way.
The wisdom of ages, in scripture we find,
Promises of persistence, for all humankind.
Doors will open, not by force or might,
But by steadfast spirit, in the darkest night.
So let this poem, a beacon be,
A guiding light for you and me.
To keep knocking, with faith so bright,
In unanswered calls, find our might.
For through our spirit, steadfast and bold,
We connect the heavens, stories untold.
A gospel of hope, in our drums reside,
Between heaven and earth, forever to guide.
Written by Steven G. Lee (March 23, 2024)
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