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Jul 2010
Let us speak in silent words
Our hearts crying out
With the thoughts our minds cannot bear
Crossing over dark waves and through dense fog
As if by smokey lantern we wander
Aimless down the corridors of some unknown place
Confused by a dream that does not seem right
Only to wake and find it is no dream
And when I feel I can no more bear the weight of these hours
I turn and see a window with
Moonlight flooding in like a river of molten silver
And in that moment I know
I am not alone
Copyright July 31, 2010 by Timothy Emil Birch

In loving memory of my Mother, Myrtle Lorraine Birch nee Smith who passed away yesterday.
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