February 4, 2021

Lake Wind Murmur

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I don’t want to lose
the sound of
Your voice—

lake wind murmur,
soft wrapped blanket,
first sip of morning
coffee—

timbre of its rise
and fall saying
everything without
a word.

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  1. This really calmed my nerves. What a great piece of morning poetry to go with my sip of coffee!

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