Poetry By Jean Lewis
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Silence © 2001

In the silence I hear your voice
whispering my name,
With the breeze I feel your
gentle breath brush against
my face.
When the sun is shining
I feel the warm sweetness of
your touch,
When the snow is falling
I feel your presence laughing
in delight as each snowflake falls.
In the brightness of day
I feel your radiant joy,
And when darkness descends
at night
I feel the closeness of
your love. 

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