Angel A. Lockwood
Whisper - Poem by Angel A. Lockwood
There's a gentle whisper in the wind
It is most soft and simple,
I named it wisdom
I also deem it my friend.
It guides me and warns me, as only it can
For this friend wisdom / wind can arrive anywhere at anytime,
A true blessing, a cosmic blend
Therefore until my departure, my expected end
I shall never be without, my faithful, loyal friend.
I shall give praise to the Creator.
I shall thank him for the whisper as I thank him for the wind.
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