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A DISTINCTIVE QUIET.© 
Photography & Poetry by caroline street. 


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A DISTINCTIVE QUIET.©
 A poem by Caroline Street. 

​The day still,
The air clear and chill,
I sense His will.
I hear the melody of the robin,
The rapid bark of a dog,
The distant sweep of a broom. 
Yet, in the room
Sound is frozen,
I have been prompted
To turn my ear to God.
In whispers that echo
Far in my mind, 
I’m alert – it is time.  
No denials, no buts.  
Just listen to His kind cuts, 
Convictions and gentle reminders.
In the transparency of my sub-conscience
I embrace His guidance.
I welcome the dissipation of self-doubt,
The drought is forced out.
Inspiration materialises wrapped
In that inexplicable joy!
No hesitation. It will be done.
I’m fuelled for the journey ahead,
The time has come.


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