Your Voice Caresses My NameA Poem by Neva Flores Smith - Changefulstormlike a ghost dances to the beat of a heart that's been broken............A cold wind blows into my soul as a ghost dances to the beat of a heart that's been broken by the promise of words. Until, there is no more time left to ache for what has not fallen from the air you breathe to be seen or heard. Your silence speaks inside of me, calling out to be tears selfishly chaining this cold wind inside of my soul, to remain. All that I love has been painted by the promise................. of your words, and the sweetest sound I know is your voice caressing my name. © 2012 Neva Flores Smith - ChangefulstormAuthor's Note
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