Quieting

Unspoken

It was always

tender

to reach the point

where words couldn’t

go —

where my own

questions, directed

outward, became added

noise.

And I knew it was

up to me

to interpret the

unspoken

wisdom of my heart

once more —

as best I could —

without knowing

exactly how.

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