Voice
Your voice, deep and sure
Speaks into my ear
Sometimes I hear the words
Others I just hear the sound


We argue, talk, laugh
Sometimes we cry
Both of us hurt deep inside
Silence reigns as we think


Disapproval rings in Your tone
Instantly contrite, apologetic
Shame fills my voice as
I beg Your pardon for my error


Your voice has become
A constant in my shifting world
I don't think You really know
How much I've come to depend


It isn't that I love You
Although I might in a deep place
You are my pier,my lifeline
My Master to lead me into a darker place.
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