Walking into Silence
Sometimes quiet is
a song to my step
a wing for the mind --
a destination unattainable
without motion --
Because it’s neither here
nor there
nor anywhere I’ve ever been –
It is my crescent moon
waxing within me --
Slowly revolving to bring
my dark face about,
into lucency.
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Martha T. Terrell
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Quiet brings these verses alive and awaken our hearts.
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