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April 21, 2011

Whisper, speak

Your voice is hidden
in the depths
of my heart,
dulled with suffocation
from other voices.

In the depths remain
but in my heart
be revealed.

Your voice is soft
in the depths
of my mind,
dulled with suffocation
from other voices.

In the depths remain
but in my mind
be revealed.

Let Your whisper speak
louder than shouts
from other voices.

April 8, 2011

Time

And the time came
where all I could do was wait,
as a leaf for the wind to blow.
When? It never knows.
But perfection lies in the space
where the timing is not it's own.