Thoughts flutter throughout the day. Few stay, few flit, few need to be celebrated. Thoughts are man’s gift, valuable enough to cherish for infinity. In a hope to immortalize those thoughts, I etch words onto this blog wishing all the way to carry them further into the world.
Wednesday, 24 April 2013
#24. Whispers of night
Sounding like
a silent
sing-along
the music swelled far
reaching ears the
stood still,
not scarred
by city voice.
Whisper of night
tune forlorn
yet song enough
to cradle souls
carrying them
to tranquility.
Hush hush …
all is right..
on this night
inside you
find the light…
The words
meditate
casting a stupor
So slowly..
so lightly….
whispers of night.
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