Sacred Whisper . . .
i went to a place where Whispers are Sacred
and truths are not what One seems
atop of the mountain there was a Song Bird
who voiced a melody of dreams
i uttered my request for but a verse
but instead i was given a few
as my heart and my soul danced to the rhythm
and my eye did twinkle anew
so i sat and pondered this divine gift
and i looked in the chasm of grace
the essence imparted made me soar
as i looked upon my Sacred Angel’s face
but now she is gone, but not really so
there’s a treasure she did impart
a few moments shared yielded eternity
as i embrace the gift of her heart.
. . . Sacred Whisper
(c) 2008 : William S. Peters, Sr.
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