Speak up, my friend

Speak up, my friend

A Poem by SleeplessVolcano

speak up, my friend
your words are blowing in the wind
i think I heard one of your thoughts
clinging to the rocks
in the canyon my dreams visited last night
but when I looked again
there was no sound
so I don't know whether it only was
my vivid imagination
or a tremor of your soul - 
speak up, my friend.


© 2019 SleeplessVolcano


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SleeplessVolcano
Image of Kilimanjaro, Tanzania.

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"In the end there doesn't have to be anyone who understands you. There just has to be someone who wants to". Robert Brault Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life. ~ Pablo Pica.. more..

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