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October 2009 
Into The Silence
Posted on May 23rd, 2009
by 
Nicola
Nicola
The silence awaits me,
Like a black, magic cloak.
Sheltering and protecting me,
Whilst turning everything to gold.
Love of one kind or another,
Steps through the door.
Smallness converts
To a great, unfathomable Spirit.
Weaving the way,
Through the wild,
Tangled bushes
And choppy seas.
Forging a light-filled path,
That is clear to the heart.
Paving the way home,
Into the silence
Like a black, magic cloak.
Sheltering and protecting me,
Whilst turning everything to gold.
Love of one kind or another,
Steps through the door.
Smallness converts
To a great, unfathomable Spirit.
Weaving the way,
Through the wild,
Tangled bushes
And choppy seas.
Forging a light-filled path,
That is clear to the heart.
Paving the way home,
Into the silence
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That is clear to the heart.
Paving the way home,
Into the silence
Thank you Meenakshi. Nice to feel like your words find a home! I'll look into the Poets workshop later today. I am a member of Empowered by Poetry and did post it there as well. Enjoy your day!