In the darkness of
The quiet hour
Chants ascend to heaven
Deep and rolling as thunder
Majestic in the deep dark splendor
Calling us to leave the mountain
Descending to the valley below
Music of the ages draws
Our souls to its deepest core
Guiding lost wanderers
Back to the heart of belief
What we sought through the ages
Spirit of love
Sanctuary of peace
The arms of the beloved
© Ceol, Urban Poet
Voices give song to
Longings, prayers, psalms, hymns
Chants that roll over the void
With majestic beauty
Echoing through the universe
Voices give song to love
In the whispers between the silences
Cries of passion fulfilled
Sobs of lost love that
Fill the emptiness of the heart
Voices give song to a mother’s lullaby
Soothing a crying child
Encouraging dreams, loving words
The grieving mother
The sorrow of the last goodbye
Give voices to humanity
In all its glory and sadness
Until the end of time
© Ceol, Urban Poet
We are alone in the cloister of our own oneness
At the portal of the darkness and the light
Beloved lead us to the utmost heights
To the clear dawn of understanding
Let us hear the voices that come
From this moment in time
Teach us to know the love and joy
The pain and sorrow of life
Guide us in our quest for enlightenment
That we may return to the sanctuary of your mind
Our journey will be long but we live
To serve in the name of the Beloved
© Ceol, Urban Poet