I can hear you near me,
hear you whisper to me.
I can not see you,
nor can I touch you.
I like your presence near.
I like your voice that I hear.
Who are you?
What are you?
So that I can see,
whisper more to me.
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Author:
Maplespal (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 31st, 2024 13:59
- Comment from author about the poem: The voices we hear.
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Comments3
Haunting in the most pleasant way. This poem speaks from beyond. Lovely. Happy New Year to you
Happy New Year too you as well.
Thank fully they are only whispers, enjoyed the read.
Great write
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