Poetry Whispers

Poetry whispers in the middle of the night,
from the moon and stars,
the universe reaches deep into my soul,
I hold my breath and run with the images,
sounds, sights across time and space
to tell you where I have
journeyed, landed, observed
and have weaved from my soul to yours
Posted 11/19/12
Inspired by a prompt. Love doing this.
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