Empty Spaces

I learned to love empty spaces
quiet times in my heart
old wounds healed
love lives there

silence between the notes
quiet times in my heart
filled with shining darkness
love lives there

dawn’s hush before birdsong
quiet times in my heart
dew moistens the earth
love lives there

sunlight weaves the curtains
quiet times in my heart
dark clouds bring change
love lives there

exhaling after a good cry
quiet times in my heart
laughter bubbles up
love lives there

evening breezes caress me
quiet times in my heart
birdsong tucks in the day
love lives there

sunset dances with my spirit
quiet times in my heart
Morpheus waits in the wings
love lives there

– Pauline Winkle

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