Silent Murmurs
I have love
and children
and one bicycle too many
and memories,
some happy, some sad;
too many memories
of a girl by my side.
I have faith
and a God
of my not-quite understanding
and I'm seeking a vantage point
where I can see
how the pieces all fit together
as I watch them fall apart.
I have tears
and smiles
and an appreciation
for these silent murmurs
from my soul.
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