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          The softest of words is whispered into the air.
Oh hold me safe. Shh says the mind as the soul
shivers with extreme chills.

         Echoes pour down the clouds and laughter
vibrates throughout the midnight sky. Hmm. How
clear the noise is when no one but the birds are
listening.

       Here I stand watching, waiting for the warmth
to overtake me. Calming me down to a slight form
of putty.

       Stationary the emotion is. Just awed by the
magestic films laying across my eyes. Such sense
of love, of peace and of understanding my place
in this very evening.

      I may not have had my voice tonight but my
joy had a few people curious. Hmm. Indeed a grand
gesture from Jehovah hearing his daughter
praise him and singing in her most vibrant notes.
A comedy played out and allowed several hints of
seated laughter.

     Deeply rooted were the bones of the story. Ah
gracious I am of Jehovah using friends from afar
to enhance the glittering misty blues.

     Ever so gentle is the smile now. Cautious of
the weariness. Slow exhales perform their merry
dances. The heart races and the eyes blink back
in attempts to call back one more minute. To become
awake for just a few moments longer.

    Hmm.  Peach freckles press lightly against
pale embroidered pink cotton. Cooling the mind
with soothing herbs and slight hints of vanilla.
Indeed the restless soul is sounding off warnings
to a huge yawn.

    Stretching a length of paleness from knee to toe.
Ah once more I pull taunt the soul then to retract into
a cozy ball. Comfortable underneath silk wedgwood
blue and flower power linens. Indeed a smile
falls into the dreamy state as the mind releases
all thoughts and concerns upon Jehovah in a prayer.

    Shh. Were you listening? Jehovah was. For
tomorrow I may be improving on all that is neccesary.
So here is to open possibilities through our Father,
Jehovah, God.

   Ready for a goodnight hug? Hmmm. Squeezing
tight my eyes in a memory of a perhaps. Virtual
warmth that holds my joy and happiness unbound.

   Now I say good night at the stroke of midnight
to all that have given me the surplus of
joy and laughter. Yes you too. Good night dear
friend.