Silence swallows
the moment
Within the abyss
of consideration and darkened dreams.
Alone, I come to
this place for solitude
For answers to
questions of tomorrow’s light.
Do I selfishly
seek solace in the words I wish to share?
Torn between
emotion and tumultuous reason,
I know not,
which way to turn.
There are no
answers to such painful questions
Silence seems
their only pause.
Time knows the
path to destiny
Yet she holds
her secret in the refuge of her bosom
Swaddled tight,
within a knowing blanket of love
The answers,
manifest slowly, to an ever hopeful heart
Every breath,
precious and fragile
Each day, a gift
to be cherished and adored.
A prayer to live
with a heart of purest love and wisdom
Even as it grows
strong among weeds of despair
For life, I
bestow my sweetest memory…my purpose…
My love
DeAnna
8/4/2011
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