Samuel Chung

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Your Voice - Poem by Samuel Chung

You come up behind me
like insomnia.
I need to hear your voice,
that voice.

that voice which rings,
which haunts.
I need to hear it,
or I grieve for all thats lost.
Companion and Friend
thats just faced its end.
That Voice.

That Voice which flows
O'er me.
Smooth as silk and cool
as water.
I am in a state of shock,
and I need to hear that voice.
to calm and lead me
...out of my solitude.

That voice,
your voice.
Once more
at least once more
thats all I ask of you.

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  • (2/11/2010 8:09:00 AM)

    Some have that magnetic power of the spoken word. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, February 11, 2010

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