In silence where the shadows fall,
Beyond the noise, beneath it all,
There lies a flame so small, so true—
A whisper waiting deep in you.
It flickers not with wind or trend,
Nor bends to please, nor seeks to blend.
It knows no script, it plays no part—
This ember pulsing in your heart.
It wakes in moments raw and real,
In tears you’re not afraid to feel,
In laughter spilled from something kind,
In truths that tremble through your mind.
You won’t find it in praise or gold,
Not where the perfect mask is sold.
It lives in questions, not replies,
It soars beneath your own disguise.
So walk the path that’s yours to tread,
Speak words your soul has never said,
Let wonder guide you through the dark—
And there you’ll find your soul spark.
Not something earned, but something known,
The light that’s always been your own.
Thank-you for reading.
Much Love and Light,
Brenda Marie
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