Like Gorky, I sometimes follow my doubts
outside to the yard and question the sky,
longing to have the fight settled, thinking
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''and a voice you love whispers hello.'' I was used to have a recurrent dream, for a period, many years ago.. a voice I once loved calling me.. well, it never happened.. ;)
Lovely piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely penned in poetic diction with spiritual insight. Thanks for sharing Jeanne. Please read my poem COLOSSAL MISCARRIAGE OF JUSTICE.