"WHISPERS"
I hear echoes
Drum beats in my
soul
Faint tugging
whispers
Urgent in their
call
I see images
Float above a cloud
Painted in full
view
Illusive, in a
shroud
I feel footprints
Creases in my mind
Time baked fossils
From a distant find
I touch shadows
Floating in the
mist
Dreams of
conscience
I cannot resist
I taste nectar
Potion of my soul
And all this while
Aren't awake at
all….
*Liam Redden© 11/2/00
Shhhhhh….
I hear your
whispers
I wait and long for
your words
Just a small sip
from your glass
I thirst in my
heart with need
The night passes
slowly with sadness
As tears well in my
eyes of blue
I reach out to
embrace your gentleness
As I lie in the
darkness and think of you
I hear your
whispers
Your pain echoes in
silent places
I try to imagine
your shadowed image
And my senses long
for your touch
Somewhere in the
stillness lay
Yet unveiled
emotions screaming
For truth of one's
unmet needs
Like a song with no
lyrics
I hear your
whispers
In this silence is
a subtle reminder
That sweet passion
is the only panacea
Which fills the
creases of your mind
*Epaphroditus© 11/3/00
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