Things Divine

There's beauty in the silence that sparkles through each star
Without ever speaking to us they have guided us from afar.
Through the aura of the cosmos can be seen an Endless Shrine
We look into the nightly-ness and can hear The Voice Divine

Hovering through the breezes that are touching upon our face
Messengers from the Immortal One come carrying all His grace
Riding inside the whisperings of the greatest Immortal Will
The angels are the warriors who can help our hearts be still.

No amount of writing can ever capture  this Heavenly Bliss
Many have tried to do so by composing poems: like this
But the Omnipotent is a Mystery that leads to peaceful rhyme
No one shall ever capture Him for He is way beyond our time.