~~ @Angela Wilcox April 2016. Written for a friend of mine... after a late night conversation. "Pick a different source for the Voice. It is there... And speaking to you constantly..."
I've held on tight
For many years
To that which "once was".
To please them all
Was what I knew
It's how I heard Your voice.
To heed them not
To turn away
Feels like forsaking You.
Now I falter, nearly fall
Broken hearted
Trying to hear Your voice.
I know when walking
Head held high
I hear Your voice in Eagle's cries.
I know You're there
With every step
Captured through my camera's eye!
You manifest Your love
To me
With every breath I take.
I see true love
And peace in You
Let there be no more mistake.
I am waiting, listening
So speak...
My ears await Your voice.
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