• Joni

Day 37: The Silence Of God


It is a silent morning

except for the sounds of the outside

of all the little critters just communicating

in languages I don't understand.

It is a silent morning

and now the sprinklers just popped on

adding to the orchestra of the sounds of the outside.

It isn't a silent morning outside,

yet in my inside it is.

I just am.

This is a rare occurrence