the voice

March 3, 2009
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The voice speaks with no face nor frame
It shouts
It beckons
It calls me by name
It swims in bottomless pools of mystery
It knows no boundries
And has no history
It just echoes it's montra
inside of my head...
Do not fear me
Or figure me
Name me
Or place me
I shall be with you in life
And stay till you're dead

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Grandma O. said...
Mar. 16, 2009 at 10:39 pm
Danielle, Not only can you write beautiful stories, but you are a poet too! Very well done, love and miss you very much.
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