Friday, September 25, 2009

I thought I heard her voice

I thought I heard her voice!
It was the wind cavorting in the forest....
It was the gentle rustle of the leaves....

I thought I sensed her presence!
It was the running brook
Singing a song to the cerulean night....
The wind, the trees, the running brook,
The night, are all still here. Marina is gone!
Lisle, IL

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