WHISPERS

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   landilinposted 2 years ago

   WHISPER
   REACHING LIKE A BABY CRYING FOR MOTHERS WARM COMFORTING ARMS
   TURNING ME AWAY LIKE THE SOLDIERS WHOM MARCH OUT FOR WAR.
         WHISPER
   THROUGH THE WINDS AS IT CARRIES LEAVES OF MANY COLORS,BUT SOON TO BE DESTROYED BY THE EARTHS AND NATURES, TO BE OR NOT, BUT WITHOUT A MOUTH TO SHARE IT'S TRAVISTIES.
         WHISPER
   LIKE FRIENDS IN A CELL TELLING A PATH OF FREEDOM AND GRACE,AND NOT FREEDOM IS WHAT THEY HAVE.HERE YE'S WHISPER ENTERING THE PAGE INTO ONES MIND AS CALM AS THE SEA ON A HOT SUMMER DAY,SOAKING INTO THE CHAMBERS OF THE MIND AND SPEAKING ONLY WHEN THOUGHT,AND ONLY WHEN TOLD.SO WHISPER AND SOMEONE WILL HERE.
   NOT ONLY WHEN SPOKEN OR TOLD
   WHISPERS YOU SEEK UNTO THEE
   WHISPERS SOME CANNOT HOLD.
                         WHISPER

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      fratjoe18posted 2 years ago in reply to this

      I love this, thanks for sharing it

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   AdeleCosgroveBrayposted 2 years ago

   Why are you posting your poetry in upper-case letters?  Is there some aesthetic reason for your choice, or is your keyboard jammed? 

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   poetlorraineposted 2 years ago

   if you want to be heard speak quietly, or whisper  nice thread

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