The silent winds carry voices
If you listen you can hear them
Singing their songs of the night
They bring us inspiration
When we’re ready to give up
The silent winds can hear us
When we never say a word
They sing of hope
They sing of love
And we hear every word
Like time, the silent winds
Are endless, ever changing
You can be so inspired
When you ride the silent winds
So come, take my hand
We’ll ride them together
We’ll sing silent songs
And live all our dreams
We’ll make love all night
As we ride silent winds
©Walt Page 2018 All Rights Reserved
Beautiful, Sir Walt! Keep riding those winds 🙂 ❤
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They have always carried me 🙂 ❤
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I hear them! 👂
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What nice thoughts to start the day.
Thanks for sharing Walt. 🙂
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Thank you Forrest ☺
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This is a lovely poem, Walt.
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Thank you so much l ☺
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Thank you Forrest ☺
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It is wonderful seeing where you voice is originating these days. I love this line:
The silent winds can hear us.
When we never say a word
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These just seem to come to me in the late night hours. Thank you Wulf.
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Keep letting Them!
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Like on the winds of time, your poem silently caressed my heart and whispered to my dreams 😊
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Thank you Ivor. We both ride the silent winds on the river of dreams. ☺
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Simply lovely!!💛💛💛
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Thank you so very much! ☺💛
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A lovely, sweet poem! Loved the pic, too! A light feather to be carried by the wind… a perfect choice to compliment your poem! 💙
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Thank you so much Patty! ☺💛
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