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Whispering mist

Your ears can hear whispers
That fall from the mist
And your lips seem as though
They have been kissed
With the beauty of the moon
And stars of night
But your eyes– they shine
With an essence of life.
Your beauty goes much deeper
Than any eye could see
And your words carry something
That reaches me.
It’s hard to describe
But like a kiss–
Maybe it’s like listening the the whispering mist

(1995)

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