tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6738863798798544044.post4186908597491032537..comments2021-08-26T03:49:42.990-07:00Comments on Listening to My Life...: Empty HandsKelly Soiferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09596656308566452892noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6738863798798544044.post-617907916423221152009-03-08T15:26:00.000-07:002009-03-08T15:26:00.000-07:00... echoes ofI have stilled and quieted my soul.Li...... echoes of<BR/><BR/>I have stilled and quieted my soul.<BR/>Like a weaned child with its mother,<BR/>Like a weaned child is my soul within me.<BR/><BR/>Ps. 131phhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05375750510275379670noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6738863798798544044.post-61536348329816495862009-03-08T09:29:00.000-07:002009-03-08T09:29:00.000-07:00I think it's okay to only have a part of a poem. ....I think it's okay to only have a part of a poem. . . it's like the refrain of a song sometimes. :)Diane in Seattlehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08106447487011391345noreply@blogger.com