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Prayer
Learning to be silent requires an act of will abandoning all the chatter, reaching. Drowning in the stillness, adrift in misery, abandoning all the chatter, healing. Reaching for a prayer, an anchor in the dark, something moves in the quietude, listen. A word from the heavens requires an act of will, God bending to your surrender, freeing. Willing to be silent stirs a subtle whisper of a sweeter grace, not rupture, joining. Moving with a wordless unspoken thanksgiving, as language ends, wisdom begins, learning. A garland cinquain "Invalid Entry" Written for: "Invalid Item"
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