Free Thoughts and Spirit ~ There are times when others won't hear your words maybe their to busy listening to their own. There are times when others won't see you maybe they stop just at the surface. There are many paths to walk, and some may walk them faster then you, it doesn't make your journey any less important ride your own comet, sing your own song and dance your own vision and creation.
Friday, November 24, 2006
Do you hear me whispering?
DO YOU HEAR ME WHISPERING?
POEM BY CKORMAN
When the world is rushing by
and it's sort of like trying to
cross a highway on foot.
Do you hear me whispering?
Do you feel me there?
When your alone or lost in
a crowd of one.
Do you hear me whispering?
Do you feel me there?
When the night is silent and in
the stillness of the dark, if you
feel afraid, if you feel in doubt.
Do you here me whispering?
Do you feel me there?
When you hear the simple
speaking of your name.
When you feel the touch that
sooths you in the silence, or the
embrace that hold you through
out your day.
You can hear me whispering.
You can feel me there.
I am with you.
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