I’m searching for an enlightened sense of intuition
The kind I don’t have to mention
The inner voice that originates from above
I mean coming from a supreme love
I know my journey up Mystic Mountain
Is leading me to the everlasting fountain
Of love, joy, peace, long suffering, kindness
Goodness, faithfulness, gentleness
Fruits of the Spirit to feed my soul
So I just gotta hold — on
Strong and steadfast
Quieting my thoughts
Listening for the everlast–
Ting peace
The love that never cease
The place I find when I finally release
All my doubts, frustrations and fear
I know if I listen close I can hear
It in the distance
Pass the white noise of this existence
I just must remain consistent
True to myself and my beliefs
Then the summit I will have reached


12 thoughts on “Searching

  1. Your poem sounded spiritual to me. It’s like finding a purpose in life, or searching for inner peace, or the serenity that can be found by resting in God’s love. 🙂 The words you chose for the poem are beautiful. Keep it up 🙂

  2. Wonderful, Marlee. I love the line “pass the white noise of this existence”. There is a lot of “white noise” out there that can threaten to pull us off our paths. I can feel your heart’s desire in this one–beautiful.

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