Moment of Silence

Weighing in.

One option, when it comes to dealing with confusion is: promise, announce, proclaim, blame. Another, offering less up front, commands infinitely more. Observing a full spectrum of unknowns, this one points silently with the gaze, to offer no defense. Defenseless, the humble observer can only sway, moving steadily into an unnamed dance. No one teaches its choreography because there is nothing to teach, and no one ever comes running to learn how to wait. 

Author: Stacey C. Johnson

I keep watch and listen, mostly in dark places.

2 thoughts on “Moment of Silence”

  1. KatMorski – Rapid River, MI – Kathryn lives in the Upper Peninsula of Michigan, works as a freelance communicator, writes songs, poems and stories, photographs nature compulsively, and enjoys the company of her husband Steven, their two grown children and their growing families, and a large garden. She performs with daughter Caitlin and son Brian as 'SKI, a group that "folk 'n' rocks"!
    KatMorski says:

    “No one ever comes running to learn how to wait.” Love your use of language in service of thought!

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