In the Waking
no birds on my path
the world is silent
Quiet remarks for the day
Promises made in the dark fog
I open my heart
I am being heard in the universe
To be listened to
is the greatest gift
In time I will remember
the beauty of these moments
when wit and candor reigned
when silence opened the doors
when dolphins surfaced
when children sang
when the key to my heart was found.
Amen
Anita Schiffman Holzberg
Wednesday, 11 January 2012
In The Waking - Anita Holzberg
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