Silence

Silence.

Psalm 83:1-2.

Lullaby and good night.

Dozing off instead of dancing the mystery.

But I have my excuse slip.

Your silence made me do it.

It can seem then that I would not ever be awake.

Why dance the mystery when I can't hear my dance partner?

Your silence is deafening.

My silence is deafening.

You hear it loud and clear.

Oh it is a dance, the waltz of will and faith.

Even when it feels like air dancewill I keep dancing the mystery or keep dozing off?

Your silence, my silence.

Silence waltz.

Speak.

Desperate.

Speak.

Clogged ears, silence ears.

Still Small Voice.

Breakthrough.