a little drier and a little colder

silence and solitude

two rare things in my life

but two utterly needed things

I’ve been semi-functioning for too long now without them

my soul a little drier and my heart a little colder than they could/ should be

so tomorrow I’m starting to stop again

when was the last time you just stopped?

are silence and solitude as foreign in your life as they are in mine?

still, small voice – help us listen


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