Tuesday, February 02, 2010
Like an echo reverberating off walls, and mountains my love is.
Traveling as fast as sound, my hungry voice spreads in all directions,
and bounces back calling your lovely name right now, right here
just to tell you about this sweet affection I carry, within, my dear.
I shout but it seems this sound can't catch your heart and ears.
Maybe something has absorbed my echo of love and passion.
Maybe your silent heart is miles away from mine,
and can't hear my soft voice calling you across my apparent sea.
Words pine away as reverberation decreases and dies again,
searching for your delicate strength, to ease my tender pain.
Labels: the midst beyond the falls
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