I can hear the river’s call
dancing along the bank.
It is the very sound of Life
as it pours from the heart.
This Stream of Silence
carries no passengers-
no stones, fish, or debris,
only water
flowing.
Yes,
I feel inspired, and yet
the pen rests on the page
in Stillness.
How many ways are there
to say, “I Love You?”
From and for God
