Open Poetry #22 |
Whispers Of The Winds Of Silence |
D.Lester Young Senior Member
since 2001-12-08
Posts 1219Austin, Tx |
Talking in the whispers of the winds of silence In a voice that is absorbed before you speak Yet magnified in the strength of its purpose To electrify static nerves in tingling freshness Of budding sprouts of spring verse The aromatic exhilaration of thoughts of pure perfection Caught in a honey comb of floating nectar In the sweetness of rejuvenated dew drops From the tears that cry from the heart of a soul Whispers that float among the clouds Singing with the birds of harmony Encircling a rose in tender caresses Create wings of majestic Monarch butterflies Ride the currents of never ending inspirations Winds so blustery that they exhaust hope Sending kites flying on string of excitement Reaching the heights of exhilaration Sending trees swaying in such mood music That the melody of life sings unabated In the silence of a prayer, my wish continues To grow in the magic of the outdoors Where my secret is shared In the whispers of the winds of silence Which holds me so close As to never let me fall Feeling so wanted In the silence of mutual respect D.Lester Young (08/29/02) Tuscaloosa, AL Copyright © D.Lester Young (White Eagle poetry) |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
Nice Cold hands means a warm heart |
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