The Guest

I am a guest on your Earth

Floating in between letters and sounds

Not quite wanting to land on any particular set of words.

I have a human body

but I never quite seem to fit and the people are confusing to me.

I hear them speaking

but it’s their souls I listen to.

The soul speaks louder anyway

and actually means what it says.

Aww the sweetness we would hear 

if the humans took a vow of silence for a day.

Their hearts would come out of their caves

where they’ve been burrowed for decades, 

having been ignored for way too long. 

They would wonder what’s the matter

and perhaps after a few hours

each heart would glide into the silence, Awakening

Regenerating 

Pulsating 

Electrical currents everywhere

All around

True connections being made

Dissolving anger

Hate

The illusion of separation gone

Relationships restored.

And the people

Not talking

Not lying 

Not hiding

Not covering up

With the words.

By: ReneeLewisLove 6/1/2022

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Published by SpiritualWarriorLawyer

NM Licensed Attorney. I normalize spirituality in the legal profession.

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