Quiet / Poem



Quiet…  its so quiet I thought I heard an angle cry.

I thought I saw within my heart, as with his wings he hid his  eyes.

Crying Holy! Holy! Holy! Then faded off into sacred   silence of  his own place.

Sitting down I took my pen to capture such a sight, my heart reeling, tearing, and moved to tears, as deep within I cry —  Holy, Holy, Holy!

And I drift off into a quit, silent sigh.

Blessed are you Lord, Blessed is  Your Holy name.





Hubert Rondeau

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