Whispers Dance
By sidewinder
Whispers dance like the rain in a summer day needed only by a satisfaction, Arrivals met only in a smile, Guided in mediations yet enchanted by those voices in tome, and laughter reaches into your heart in the mist of yesterday private in an understanding, Simple to those who are willing to see, gentle in a miracle celebrated in the coming of the dawn. July 26, 2000 Written March 12th, 2002 © on Mar 12 2002 05:10 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn 0 • 4
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"Whispers dance..."