Voice on the Wind (Challenge poem)
By nyjohn00
Standing on the hillock Seeing the distant horizon I call the wind to answer me To tell me of my love Let me hear the words she says Raising my arms above I beseech God to use the wind The wind that covers us all It sees and caresses us Carries our voice Closing my eyes I offer God my prayer To hear her words on the wind Feel her breath upon my skin The caress of her voice all around I hear her voice Carried on the wind It beckons, caresses Calling me near "I Love You" Written April 20th, 2002 © on Apr 20 2002 02:03 AM PST, John 0 • 8
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