That which is whispered

I caught your lines
softly spoken
echoes in the old forest

I caught your words
last birds to fly
in these the seasons
the seasons we have known
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Posted: Jun 2017
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as she left ..

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Redex
murmarations thumbs up
godsprincessonline today!
Sad echoes as the seasons fly by. Praying for peace in your heart and a new everlasting love.

Kathy hug
Oceanzest
Thanks for choosing to comment Redex and Kathyhandshake
niah9
Really liked your poetry oceanzest........few words, but explains all.....
I forget we are neighbours......
Kathycheering
Oceanzest
thanks, yeah Kathy, here we are at the corner of the world.. a little southern ledge dancing
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