Saturday, November 23, 2019

Inside Voice.

The irony,
In the chaos,
Of loud sounds,
I sensed most peace,
Hearing my own voice,
Inside of me,
Remembering Your presence,
Looking at the night sky,
In an open stadium,
Where everyone cried aloud,
For music.

My quiet thoughts,
Reminded me,
Who I was,
When these days I've felt lost;
Sobering,
I felt like I've regained a little,
Consciousness;
In this life a short pause.

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