In My Silence
In My Silence
By: Tom Wright
6/19/00
Oft times, alone, in morning silence I sit,
Thinking of life and from whence I'm brought.
Cognizant of but one fact, that when God is in it,
No thought of mine is deemed a simple thought.
Silent visions, in time lapse photography are seen,
quickly forming, and flying by as birds.
Or appearing as a seed parting soil as an emerging bean,
my silent thoughts, exploding into simple words.
No words of eloquence, to pray a fancy prayer,
that God above might be impressed.
For God seeks the simple words of praise I air,
for this life of mine that He has richly blessed.
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