be still! <br />the One whose thoughts <br />conceive universes <br /> <br />out of particles of dust, <br />walks within you. <br />can you feel the ebb <br /> <br />and flow of the tide? <br />listen! you can hear <br />voices binding darkness <br /> <br />and light.... <br />are they not merely echoes <br />of the living written <br /> <br />and etched into your memory? <br />what you call wind <br />is only the breath of God.... <br /> <br />what you call rain, Her tears... <br />the empty place that's always <br />been hidden in your heart... <br /> <br />is only Her hand cupped <br />to catch your dreams.... <br />whisper softly; Her voice blends <br /> <br />with yours.... and calls the robin <br />that builds a nest in your prayers!<br /><br />Eric Cockrell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/be-still-and-listen-2/
