To love without question
It's been quiet today,
This is how it feels
Tamyka Bell
And to feel with no regret
Is the sweetest taste of life.
So quiet.
No thoughts have rushed in
To confuse me
And cloud what I know to be true.
The facts have rested,
Settled in,
And I have grown accustomed to their presence.
The pain is but a whisper,
Drowned out by the rapturous cries of life.
To be free.
12 August, 2004
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