Speak to me

I am here, in the gentle stillness of a summer's night
To listen once again;
Not for the singing of crickets,
Nor the murmur of breezes touched by the sea's salty kiss
But for the call of your soul--
Speak to me

Tell me of your longings;
Of old wounds carved on your heart
And new ones eating at your spirit
Give to me the small hurts that no one sees--
And I will banish them

Let me speak to you;
Of places where hearts run free
Where children's' laughter echoes through sunlit meadows
Where silence walks through moonlit forests
And the ocean's siren call beckons us
Close your eyes and come with me--
I know where peacelives

Speak to me,
And I will forever reply
Join me tonight,
And I will show you the path to freedom
Time and distance matter not to us
For when your soul calls--
Mine answers
SB'93



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