There were no words
to speak.
None were needed.
In fact, the slightest sound
served as a reminder
of all that had been
too much —
distractions from the purity
of the one continuous
silent prayer
of a life
transforming gently
into the quiet whispers
that had carried it
safely back
into that very moment
of reprieve.
The sacredness of the life force!
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Yes♡
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What a beautiful place and reminder. I love this so much! I like the quiet whispers heard in the hushes! Sigh! ❤
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<3….. They're underneath always… <3…. here waiting… saving your place… ❤
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