Everything Has A Voice Poem by Robert Matkovic
Everything Has A Voice
The struggling beat of a stale heart
Can speak it's morning story
The winter months of cold and dust
hold their words with glory
The seas alive among the waves
Hidden beneath the caves of lies
Can breathe new meaning to someone weary
A hidden word from a distant shore
weaved through a lions roar
Can surely make it to anothers door
Life alone has it's words
We just have to listen
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