Karen F. McColley
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WITHIN THE STILLNESS
Once upon an infinite moment
…In time
…I weaved with sorrows
I held the gate of redemption's
as I neared into the quickening;
Beckoning the quietude’s of surrender
Wondering if I would ever embrace comfort…
These moments…daunting...unending
…drawing my soul closer to see
these visions you offer & your beautiful ethereal voice-
I look for you everyday, and see myself in your reflection
Or is it you I see within the stillness of my own eyes...Yes...
...and your heart beating with every infinite moment
Never fading…never still…never far from my own…
Poetry by: Victoria L. McColley © 2012
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