In God's Hands©Frances Belle Parker

Silence

When I ask my question
Silence greets my sigh
So all thats left is silence
Silence to wonder why
Silence that doubts
Silence that mocks
Silence that wants you to get up and shout
For if I can stop to wonder
And leave my thoughts to rest
Would doubts leave me asunder
When my question is addressed
But all I get is silence
Which adds more to my doubt
Silence which leaves no easy peace
But bitterness in my mouth
And when my call is answered
All I find is a lie
For truth no longer exists
When promises begin to die
So best not to ask a question
And have silence trouble oneself
And expect none in return
For silence will speak for itself

xaries posted at 6:01 AM
Friday, October 13, 2006
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