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As I walk along in life, my muses dance with reflection inspiring me to release the thoughts and emotions of my pondering mind through poetry.

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Tuesday, April 26, 2011

V ~ Voices


A scratchy whisper
tingles behind
echoing words
only meant for her.

To young to know
the meaning
not cultured
for understanding.

She fears the voice
begging it
to leave her alone.

An ancient path of
she’ll learn
in years to come.

            ©River 4/11


Sherry Blue Sky said...

Beautiful, River. All young women need to learn the ancient ways of protection:)

Shelli said...

Very intriguing poem. I like the idea of an ancient path of protection.

Elizabeth Mueller said...

Beautiful! I also love the pic. Looks like my daughter! :)


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