I want to keep a quiet heart like Elisabeth Elliot did
but
to keep one I have to have one first, I gather.
It’s not easy.
(I add to the noise in the world, sometimes,
while wishing I hadn’t.
And sometimes I just soak in the static because
Breaking!
You won’t believe it!
Outrageous!
Fools!
Idiots!
Look over here!
Click, click, click on it.
Oh! and
please, pay
no attention to the Man behind the curtain
unless you mean to buy
something
from him).
