Pearl River Sunrise


Sunrise bleeds then dissolves to pale. Quiet before the march of the hours, the beat of traffic, the din of my thoughts. The only music is the silence which fills my soul with joy and I hear His song. It has no words, it has no meter, but it will be my tune for today. The title is Praise.
© JBReid 2010

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