There is a silence
An inner pool
A reservoir of quiet fortitude
A stillness of immense depth
There is a silence
Like a bird in flite it soars
Confident of itself, and yet
Reliant on its unseen support
This is an excerpt from my book…WHISPER TO ME.
Randy Cobleigh-randy.cobleigh@gmail.com
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