Your Whisper
It is your whisper,
that I hear in the hush of night.
The soothing caress of your words,
that transforms darkness into light.
In the cold chill of early morn,
when alone and so forlorn.
Your whisper…
comes like days first light,
and the warming touch of dawn.
Lucky is the subject for whom these tender words were written.
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I have to agree with T-Zen in the note above. This entry did not register on my fav list. Lovely verse, Pat, both here and in the notes at my diary. Thank you. Been preoccupied a lot lately with animal issues but for the moment they are resolved plus trying to prep walk-in stall for winter and the rv. Work has been busy so not much writing time. Hope your move into summer has not been unpleasant and your other work progressing well. Blessings,
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