Mystic NatureA Poem by F.GentilAn inquiry of others.
The mystic feeling I get in my body,
I wonder if others feel the same. I wonder If this feeling of spiritual prowess is something they can help explain. My path has been sprinkled with, visions of spiritual places. Wide awake I was visiting, No form of mediation. Maybe my kundalini was awaken. Or maybe it was a rapture and I was taken. This feeling I can't even fake it, From this ordeal I now take medication. The power from this thing, Has given God and I a spiritual conversation. I mean places so beautiful that my perception of this world , is vacant. I urge for those places that spiritually were created. But not the worse ones, because it left my spirit frustrated and shaken. It was hell I had seen a place most say is forsaken To be alive and see it, I wonder what someone would say if, They had the opportunity to see heaven and hell at the root of their creation. Call me mad, Or insane trust me I can relate. At times I feel that way because no one can explain this mental state. For this is just a sliver of the power of my faith. For Love is all I have felt, Since I have lived since my birth date. Maybe I'm more than just a wondering soul. Maybe I am a reincarnated spirit, From the days of ode. Ultimately, I'm curious if others felt the same. So I wouldn't be alone, wondering these things. © 2014 F.GentilReviews
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StatsAuthorF.GentilLafayette, LAAboutWhen I was a youngin' I would write because I enjoyed creating stories. I grew up with friends of many different religious backgrounds. Therefore, I learned tolerance and respect at a very young age. .. more..Writing
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