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by Melina Raven Maness Diebold

What's that!
What's that!
A gentle sound
upon my ear
I hear the words
come crashing
while yet others drift
like feathers
Haunting howls
from distant owls
pierce my pleasant plight
the pumping drum
the thumping hum
within my fleshy corridor
I can hear it
How peaceful
I am alive
I hear my life
in a raspy schedule
for everyone to hear
Gasps and whispers
for everyone to hear
That I
I am alive
The cricket symphony
wafts above
glisteing on listening ear
The purple dawn
dire and solemn
beacons the sun
just to fall again
Tis life


Posted on 04/02/2002
Copyright © 2022 Melina Raven Maness Diebold

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