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If anyone asks, the answer is no. Don’t want to talk. Don’t want to party. Nope. Don’t want to listen. Not me. No phones ringing. No emails. No lunches. No chit chat. For today, No human voices are allowed.
Yes to silvery solitude. dawn birdsong wind through trees water over stones and sweet silence where I can hear the songs of guidance softly gliding in tones of winter light.
copyright (c) 2009-2010 - Elizabeth Dozier Steedly Please do not use or reprint without permission.
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