20 March 2010

A Poem for A Person

I listen for a sound
Like no other sound I know
Of hope and future dreams the sound spoke softly
Violet twilights spent listening to the sound in my ear
Every evening,every day, listening to the sound
Magically engulfing me in it's arms
Just before Sandman draws near
Bedtime calls and evening falls as I listen for a sound

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