Saturday, February 27, 2016


Where can I find quiet
Where can I hear the stillness
In this noisy world 
The giggle of my girls
The honking of the geese
Returning from the south
The crackle of a fire
The whine of the dog
Begging someone to just throw the ball
And then I realize
You are in all those noises
You are behind
You are the source
You are the reason 
I can find the beauty in each of those sounds 
Thank you.

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