silence haunts mei long for the ghostof my silent selfshe eludes meknowing i havetoo much to say Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
I stayed in the silence for many years, eventually my silence grew wings and soared above my fears….. LikeLiked by 3 people Reply
I was silent for a very long time , until a piece of paper and a pen helped me find my voice. LikeLiked by 2 people Reply
Finding our voice via the pen is a release of our inner self. Lovely poem, Sue. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
I stayed in the silence for many years, eventually my silence grew wings and soared above my fears…..
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I was silent for a very long time , until a piece of paper and a pen helped me find my voice.
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These words resonate with me. Beautiful Sue 💕🙂
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Thanks, Christine😊
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Elusive silence well written. Nice poem, Sue.
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Thanks, Bill 🙂
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I love this. It has a wonderful feel to it.
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Thanks so much😊
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Finding our voice via the pen is a release of our inner self. Lovely poem, Sue.
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Thanks so much, Eugenia 😊
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My pleasure!
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