Whispers

teardrop

Words echoed like a rolling brook
Upon deaf ears of the stranger
He thought he heard his name in the wind
Though he stood in solace under the midnight clouds
Star’s over head laughed in silence
Teasing his senses as the breeze still whispered his name
And his shadow stood still

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  • Poetic Licence

    A lovely write, nicely crafted and written, enjoyed the read

    • teardrop

      Again, thank you so much for the read. Means a lot.

    • sorenbarrett

      A most beautiful poem of the language of nature and our deafness to it. Very nicely composed and written

      • teardrop

        Thank you for reading me and the great reply.

      • Tony36

        Love it

        • teardrop

          Hi Tony, thank you for reading me.

          • Tony36

            You're welcome

          • Tristan Robert Lange

            Excellent, teardrop. This one sings like a beautifully haunted song. Well done! A fave for sure. 🌹👏

            • teardrop

              Good morning Tristen. Thank you for the great reply.

              • Tristan Robert Lange

                Good morning my friend. You are most welcome!

              • Teddy.15

                Such beauty and imagery eery too. 🌹

                • teardrop

                  Thank you

                • NafisaSB

                  these whispers in the wind are so haunting - they can tantalize one so much..
                  hope the message was passed on, and understood though...

                  • teardrop

                    Thank you for the read and comment...I hope so too...lol

                    • NafisaSB

                      yes, so do I
                      have a great weekend



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