Within the hush of endless skies,
Where dreams and shadows softly rise,
There burns a flame no storm can quell—
A silent glow where spirit dwells.
It flickers not for worldly sight,
Nor fades beneath the cloak of night;
It hums within, a pulse, a tone,
A star that burns when all seems gone.
Through sorrow’s veil, through joy’s embrace,
It paints compassion on each face;
It whispers truth the heart can hear,
That love, not fear, must draw us near.
No temple built by mortal hand
Can hold the light where souls still stand;
For every breath, each living whole,
Is kindled by that inner soul.
So guard it well, yet let it roam—
Its glow will guide you safely home.
For when the outer dark takes toll,
Still shines within—the light of the soul.
Thank-you for reading.
Remember there are many paths back to God.
Follow your own path,
Brenda Marie
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Heartwarming, meaningful poetry, Brenda. 💖