Whispers In The Wind...

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Updated 03/18/2021
Created 01/29/2004
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I am the 'silent' stranger,
the 'he' of an age apart
the wandered eye
  that saw the hearts
    that beat in time to falling tears
      the footsteps in the dark.

I've 'held' the hands -
so many hands -
yet won't forget
each 'touch', the feel,
the rasp of the whispers
of all the hurts
that always are.

I've been the love
that was turned away,
the 'moment' that was lost...
shared seconds of magyks sway,
the 'silvered' light within a soul
the gentlest smile left unseen
the hands
    whose fingertips drew across
    and somehow - touched
    what wasn't held
    but somehow - was.

I've been the 'one' that always knew
  what wasn't known -
  and softly held the pieces
  as each 'refound' their wholeness
  and learned to 'breathe' again.

I am the wind that dries the tears
that softly whispers away the fears
that gently lifts the hurts away
and leaves behind the softest blush
from the gentlest kiss upon a soul...
whispers in the wind.

Chris Twyford
Ancient117331
08/29/2004

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