QUIET SILENCE
Not a sound to notice.
Only the blank of nothing.
Bringing to life the empty.
Hollowness of a silent nothing.
CRYING PASSIONS
Fallen from a quiet cradle.
Made into the silent life.
Crying beyond a world gone cold.
Nothing more to call us bold.
MANY WAYS
Beyond a quiet moon bay.
Silent songs fill the way.
Many stars fill the sky.
Empty hearts walk by, asking why.
copyright 1992 POEWHIT
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JESUS SAVES
JOE POEWHIT
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