Sunday, July 03, 2005

Silent Whispers

The message

silently whispers

stirring

shifting the sands

of our desert plains

forever restless

until we listen.

Then our magic

is unleashed

first with a trickle

a steady small stream

continually growing

until finally

we become

a powerful energy

to be reckoned with

like that of Niagara Falls.

Our Power

now unleashed

pushing us forth

contributing

to ourselves

and for all to see

The Magic

each of us creates

changing us all

Forever!

4 Comments:

Blogger EKENYERENGOZI Michael Chima said...

This poem should be the title of your anthology with the picture of lips and ears on the cover or a mouth whispering into the ear. A romantic picture.

You are a mature poet.

6:50 a.m.  
Blogger (S)wine said...

yea, huh?!

5:14 p.m.  
Blogger From My Pen said...

So very well put into words of poetic praise and splendor

1:49 p.m.  
Blogger atomicvelvetsigh said...

simple and yet stunning..
sensually engaging.

12:54 a.m.  

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