The VoiceA Poem by Gomer LePoethearing the voice thru galactic noise
The Voice Echoing through those electronic hills, fancy gadgets providing mental thrills, he seeks out a soul he's never before heard, not one single sound, not one single word, the mind was stretching out to find a clue, of what should be expected, a sound so true, when it finally broke through after a quiet ring, the ears were astonished to hear angels sing, a child-like whisper stirred visions of light, leave the head spinning, the beam so bright, The Voice that was heard was joy in his mind, charging particles of dew drops, ties that bind, never envisioned, no never expected, scattering thoughts that need be collected, knowing not where the next step would go, The Voice speaking out, the words softly flow Gomer Lepoet... © 2010 Gomer LePoetAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on April 24, 2010 Last Updated on June 23, 2010 AuthorGomer LePoetTampa, FLAboutI am a former IT Manager/Consultant working for many Fortune 500 companies, mainly in the Banking, Telecommunications industry. I am also a part time musician, playing guitars and keyboards and writ.. more..Writing
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