I Hear A Voice Poem by Karin Elizabeth Martin

I hear a voice
it beckons me
to come and dance
to live and be free.
I look around
to find the source
but I am alone
as usual, of course
The ones around
who do not see
who do not hear
who do not dream
I ask them to
spend time with me,
hold me, touch me, take me away.
They falter still
and the voice returns
from far away
I wonder still
Shall I leave
what i know best
to find this place
where i may rest
where i may love
and i may roam
a brand new place to call my home
Quiet now
and be quite still,
the voice you hear
is mine
and it is calling, , ,
still...