Gentle Whispers



Call to Me
Behind a Tree
And help me See
What I must Be

Sound so Near
Spoke in Ear
I makes me Fear
What I must Hear

Its not to Tempt
Or to Preempt
A message Sent
But Never Meant

Gentle Whispers
Keep me Pondering
Wordless Whispers
Keep me Wandering


February 23, 2001

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