Yet Again
by Marijo Phelps Thoughts and feelings Build up and spill out In the silent language of tears Are felt, then understood Rather than heard by the other Surely spoken language Must have failed For nothing can express The emotion or evoke the empathy Like the silent language of tears Spoken not, but cried by both Wetting lashed, cheeks and memories Memories of the countless Previous nameless times We told each other goodbye My blog is: http://myincrediblelord.blogspot.com/ (C) Marijo Phelps all rights reserved. Use with proper credits. About Self Saved by His grace in 1974, from 9 years of professing atheism into His loving arms. RN for 23 years, missionary with YWAM then statistical analyst for Every Home for Christ over 9 years. Living with my husband in the middle of a mountain meadow. GRIN! Wanting to spread the good news Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |
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