"These are my words the song I sing, not with my voice, it's with words that I bring. A part of my life, some of what I believe, a partial glimpse of the one called me."


winter whispers

Posted by Maggie on Saturday, October 8, 2011 | Leave a Reply

in front of the dam
a river does flow
raging over stones
people often throw
into the cold water
where they do sink
faster than a mind
has time to think
about a river
where it may go
in front of a dam
where it does flow
-------For One Single Expression

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“winter whispers”

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