In the Best of Moments,a poem from William Michael Stowell-Alonso

In the best moments
I am quiet
Inside, my heart says,
Thank you.
What little precious moments
I remember to give myself.
Like stolen time and space,
Like an animal
that has not been fed for a long time.
My mind stops running,
My body stops multi-tasking.

I surrender to the Lord

Inside, a door soon opens.
Something fly's out.
A smile becomes my face.




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