Still Small


Still Small


Amidst the struggle

I find a voice

Still small

Beneath the wind,

Constantly repeating

Truth, light.

Courage filled with faith

She speaks

With or without a

Listening ear.

Filled with pride

She speaks,

To give voices to the stories,

Give wings

To emotions buried.

Wordlessly she sings

Of love, passion and joy.

I crane against the

Din to hear

That still small voice within.

She knows better than I.


2 thoughts on “Still Small

  1. Love this. You capture the nuances of life with such beauty and simplicity, and so often leave me feeling as though your words were written just to me, for me, about me…… (The mark, by the way, of a gifted writer!)


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