Gentle Wispers (poem)
Gentle wispers today I heard
words of passion words of grace
that pointed to a deeper truth
I felt the meaning within my soul
not to search but live and love
but my heart was weak, how could this be ?
When I had all but given up
there I found a ray of light
down by the river in the forest
I saw her standing there
she gazed at her own reflection
dancing .. in the water
her hair blowing in the wind.
Then she turned and looked at me
our eye’s did meet and I felt it there
Such a sight was she
so beautifull in the reflecting light
yet I senced something more
when she spoke her words were clear and pure
the surrounding nature would surely agree!
what a delight to hear and just be near
this girl so bright my senses on fire!
