Sunday, April 8, 2018

whisper

Outside my window the leaves wave to me
Asking me to come outside
to get closer
they have something to say
but can only whisper it in my ear
I get out of my chair
and walk to greet them
Closer they say
Closer
Then voices as old existence
speaking clearly
imploring
to listen and never repeat
their words
So I haven't

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