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In This Quiet Moment

Ice fell and coated

Every surface of my world

The hush grew longer, deeper

I am isolate

Desolate

Alone

In this quiet moment

Here within this home

The lights are soft and gentle

The warmth is true and whole

My spirited lifted slowly

From the center of the room

Inhale exhale slowly

Calm and peace are found

My heart is opened further

My mind is weaving pictures

Of a life that could be mine

I await in this quiet moment

For the end of desolation

I let go of all impatience

I wait a moment longer

In the silence

Then begin my day

Intentionally intentioned

The quiet moment holding sway

cold melting snow dawn
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