Walk awhile upon my journey
And steal a place in my heart.
With your eyes,
Upon these words,
You, kindred spirit,
Can touch my soul.
By Chris Roe
“ In Search of Silence” by Chris Roe. A personal journey in search of spiritual peace.
A collection of 45 poems available from www.silentflightpublications.co.uk
Two poems from the collection “ In Search of Silence”
Eternal Journey
As the crimson flame of life
Breaks slowly
Above the horizon,
The white frosted meadows,
With trees and hedgerows
Of sculptured ice,
Speak loudly
Of your presence.
Once more
Upon this journey,
As another day begins,
Without effort
Or intrusion,
Through the peace
And tranquillity
Of your silent voice,
The moment becomes eternal,
And the journey begins again.
Immortal Spirit
Beside me once more,
In peaceful silence,
Softer than a feather
Cast adrift upon the breeze,
In memories,
Your spirit,
Immortal,
Returns.
Further work from this collection of poems can be seen at
Silent Flight Publications
And steal a place in my heart.
With your eyes,
Upon these words,
You, kindred spirit,
Can touch my soul.
By Chris Roe
“ In Search of Silence” by Chris Roe. A personal journey in search of spiritual peace.
A collection of 45 poems available from www.silentflightpublications.co.uk
Two poems from the collection “ In Search of Silence”
Eternal Journey
As the crimson flame of life
Breaks slowly
Above the horizon,
The white frosted meadows,
With trees and hedgerows
Of sculptured ice,
Speak loudly
Of your presence.
Once more
Upon this journey,
As another day begins,
Without effort
Or intrusion,
Through the peace
And tranquillity
Of your silent voice,
The moment becomes eternal,
And the journey begins again.
Immortal Spirit
Beside me once more,
In peaceful silence,
Softer than a feather
Cast adrift upon the breeze,
In memories,
Your spirit,
Immortal,
Returns.
Further work from this collection of poems can be seen at
Silent Flight Publications
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