In the quiet, still, Listening to thoughts
So strange in hearing, Should I not or ought?
To ponder such things, Persist in doing
What's in my heart, To like pursuing
Not from my soul realm, Feelings of dismay
But, still, in quiet, The place where to pray
My inner spirit, Leading me the way
In the quiet, still In all of my days
Thanks for reading Poem #2239
Idea on September 25, 2013 at 9:46 PM in chair by south window
Re read and made some changes on 15, March 23, 2015
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