Whispers Of Sadness

Whispers of sadness
Seem never to rest
Our thoughts we confessed
Only to possess
Openheartness

Breath of life undressed
Whispers of sadness
Seem never to rest
Within our madness

The boundary we guess
All seems to attest
To the unexpressed
Whispers of sadness

by Elzie McEntire 1999

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