Whispering Wind

Written 2011

The wind whispers on the trees,

Somewhere in the darkness

I know you're listening too...

The voices audible,

Nearly tangible,

My ears long to grasp their words

Hoping for a glimmer of insight

Of wisdom from the trees...

Do you think somehow

If we both closed our eyes,

We'd find more to these whispers,

These winds beneath the willow,

These songs before the storm?

Or maybe there's a calling,

Somewhere just out of reach

A beckoning only our souls can hear,

A banshee calling us home...

Author's Note

No particular inspiration here.