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Whispering shadowsWhispering shadows speak in the nightwhispering voices call from far away tiny bells sing inside the pines so green while mocking birds sing the songs of the tree's. Whispering songs they sing to the sky calling their friends as they fly right by echoing loud are voices in the night saying the things that don't make life right. Hearing the river flow inside my heart hearing the whispering calling my name wondering why things can't be ok, calling me,whispering in the night so dark seems life is far and seems my heart is in dismay way in the sky I see the lights of the sky watching the birds fly by in the wind keeping my eyes on the wings of the flight hoping you will take me right out of this night. Written by©Betty Bolden 5-16-04 All poems are copyright!© © Betty Bolden posted: 2004-05-16 12:07:18 views since [2007-12-06 00:23:35]: 340 |