Assurance
To hold still waters and wait for the storm. To listen to silence with unusual calm To reflect deep in depths unknown To reach that high, you've never known I'm not what I used to be........... Reading lines written by a sweet cousin brought me back to this page. I had promised myself to write more often but oft did not find enough inspiration or the time to sit back and reflect. I knew there were changes in an around me and used to ponder what brought them about. Have I found the answers.... is a difficult thing to say however seeing her use silence as a different medium of expression definitely brings back unfolding memories about the basis of this blog... Of what is left undone....and I hope some day I will be able to complete my poem.