A Ramblers Tale

By ramblerstale

Whispers

Sometimes its just gotta be you
Sometimes its the whisper of your voice
that calms the raging emotion
Its the gentle caress of your love
that leaves me standing speechless.
I wish I could reverse time or at least define.
Open ended things bother me and make me
want to run away. They say still waters run deep
Mine are some of the deepest you'll find.
So look closely, look closely
And you'll find the answers you may not
know you were seeking.
Listen long, and you'll hear the whispers
to the secrets of my soul.
Tary long enough and you'll know
how to break me into tiny slivers of glass.

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