The Silent Kind

I sit in the silence And I am overwhelmed Such a silly little thing Yet what is silly, and what is little?   My mind's disquiet No longer my curtain The silence that Love now brings I see outward, and she sees in.   Muted in prominence I hold myself out-held Yet lost is the... Continue Reading →

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