Just Plain Foolish

Just a chance for an old-fashioned, simple storyteller to say what needs to be said.

Monday, June 19, 2006

Waiting for the Breath

I have been waiting for You,
One silent reed among many,
Waiting, hoping, swaying in the wind,
Fearing to be hurt,
Knowing only Your Breath
Can give me Voice to Sing,
Transforming silent waiting
Into the clear high Note of Oneness,
My trembling into Voice,
My stillness to the Pause
Which gives meaning to the note.

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