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poem submitted to "2020-06-14 Forevermore" poetry contest, Constance La France, sponsor, 6/15/2026
“In the quiet beyond breath, Spirit gathers me close—and in that silver stillness, I am with the Holy forevermore.” Quote by poetess Silver stillness breathes along the shore, and time dissolves on light’s unbroken seam. Your Presence stirs the dusk to something more~ a vow half-heard, like memory in a dream. Soft lantern-souls drift upward through the air, their glow a map of all we’ve come to know. I feel Your pulse in every whispered prayer, a vibration moving beneath the world’s slow glow. Beyond the diaphanous veil where spirit shines, I find the thread that binds my soul to Yours. It hums with truths too luminous for lines, yet opens wide like long-forgotten doors. Forevermore~ a word the spirit keeps, a flame that wakes the light that never sleeps.
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