Poetry

In The Silence

Here I sit

in this patch of sun,

beneath this naked tree,

only me.

I ask my heart to hush

so that I might hear the birds.

But just as soon as my heart goes quiet…

so do the birds.

And I am alone.

In the silence.

Waiting for life to sing for me

once again.

By brookecutler2

Liver of life, lover of everything. 💕

Oh, wow! To be the one witnessing that view in the photograph. Goes perfectly with your words. ❤️💛

I know! It’s a lovely photo. 💕☀️Gosh, I’d love to be a photographer…if only I wasn’t so shocking with technology. 😉☺️xx

Beautiful poem, Brooke

Thanks Jason! 🙂

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