Can You Feel It?

Something is happening.
What can it be?
It isn't something,
something you see.

Many can feel it,
feel it inside.
They can't explain it.
It's like the tide,

Moving in waves
that undulate free.
It's freeing the mind
so you can be

part of a miracle
that's on its way
giving you peace
like when you pray.

Be still and silent.
Don't be afraid.
It's an awakening
from this game we have played.

poem by Edwina Reizer
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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