“IN THE QUIET MOMENT”
In the quiet moments of love
where silence speaks
a gesture, a touch
is all souls need
as a clock unceasingly races
through slumber to dawn
a sliver of light upon a face
our first born
The moments I feel most alive
I am often unconscious
asleep at your side
these quiet moments, precious
what some crave
must now be treasured
the glory of love
is two sided.
9-10-99
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