in the dead of night
silence beckons
anxiety wains
in moonlight dances.
I listen
at the break of dawn
choruses singing
revelation heard
as creation blooms.
I listen
stark choices
reality biting
faith grows
in daytime choices.
I listen
your voice
exposed.
©Revdjo 22/4/14
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