Sometimes
By sidewinder
Sometimes the silence is overwhelming even though the reason is not clear, I'm touched by the blue of the sky, The comfort of the mountains, I look up and hear the cry of the eagle, I feel the coolness of the autumn wind, And yet in all of the beauty I feel alive! Those whispers call to me, Telling me those secrets some never find, That peace held only in a season of time, And I smile thanking those who have walked through my life and those who have yet to. Oct. 6, 2001 Written March 1st, 2002 © on Mar 01 2002 08:46 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn 18 • spiritual
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"Sometimes the silence is overwhelming..."