The Divine Nature

Intoxicated by hope I have entered the realm of Light Not to be confused with the house of saints I am far from being a saint I am just starting my journey as a seeker and dreamer I don't believe in any form of consecrations Because the divine nature is not an act It takes not courage but hope to exit the perimeter of logic I am only attracted by the intoxicating substance of Love It takes Love to enter the realm of Nothingness I am following the trail of Silence Into the deepest part of my being I am drunk with the call of the unknown I am now a cocoon of hope There is no distraction on this path For me to forsake my madness I am totally submerged in the ecstasy of Love Everything I do, I do it for Love Every dream I make It is a dream of Love I am a poem of Love Scribbled on the hands of time I am looking for my beloved Inside the palm of my being Totally naked, I have let my spirit roam free Inside the corridors of life Not to display the contents of my madness But to illuminate the monument of peace That exist inside our hearts Silence is the womb of existence And the overflowing river of life In Silence, I am rejuvenated And refurbished My spirit is polished And displayed inside the cubicle of life It is in my divine nature To swallow the substance of hope To occupy the summit of Love ©