In whispers soft, it speaks to you,
A quiet voice, both kind and true.
Through tangled thoughts and doubts that spin,
The answer lies deep within.
No need for reason, loud or grand,
Just trust the feeling, hand in hand.
A subtle nudge, a gentle gleam,
Guiding you like a steady stream.
When storms arise and shadows fall,
Your inner light will heed the call.
Beyond the noise, beyond the din,
That’s where the journey will begin.
So close your eyes, breathe in the night,
Let intuition be your sight.
For in its wisdom, clear and bright,
You’ll find your path, your heart’s true light.
Thank-you for reading.
Remember there are many paths back to God.
Follow your own path,
Brenda Marie
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Fabulous poetry, Brenda!
Wonderful insightful poem, Brenda!
This is utterly beautiful. You’ve captured the essence of intuition—that quiet, internal compass—with such grace and tenderness. The rhythm and imagery feel like a gentle guide in itself, a soothing reminder to trust the wisdom we already hold inside. Thank you for sharing this light.