Wind Whispers

February 25, 2008
By Riley Edmonds, Blaine, WA

Silent whispers
I hear on the wind
Calling my name
Whispers like a breath
On the ever silent breeze
Dancing around
Like an old oak tree swaying
In the ever present wind
Whispers of promise
Whispers of greeting
Whispers of days to come
Ever so silent
Carried on the dancing wind

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