.silence.
is it golden
or laced with threats
a silent quiver spreads through out the sensations of my soul
an indwelling silence fills the gaps with a crushing wave
pushing the debris of a broken identity
into the open where it can be healed
.silence.
it is neither
golden nor a threat
it is a path for the broken to tread
it can be as deafining as the thunder
or as gentle as a lovers whisper
.silence.
7 comments:
I like coming to your work... Bacazacop!?! hehehehehehehe
Oh, about swimming, my bathing suit fell apart while i was washing it... (good thing it didn't go when I was wearing it).
So swimming must be postponed until I find something to swim in.
Megsy - I am praying for your talk preparation :) I love you lots kiddlet!!
you sound a little on the pensive side lately. Not a bad thing, just an observation.
I pray your talk goes swimmingly also :D
on a side note you hair has gotten uber LONG hey?? It's cute, I likey!
poop to you (baha)
sometimes quiet is nice and peaceful, other times it is disturbing and uncomfortable.
i find silence more comforting when i don't have a million worries, anxieties, and loose ends to tie in my day.
silence is hard sometimes, because it makes me dwell on the unresolved nature of life.
so, i try and bring rest to my head in the most quiet times, setting my scedule hours ahead, so that nothing interrupts me. a difficult thing with roomates.
God, i think, speaks through silence. this is most evident in nature, listening to the peace of creation, and imagining that this peace is the voice of God.
(longest comment ever. ha ha. youth class in ten minutes. see you soon ;)
So many new pictures...and what a hottie!! ;)
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