You Whispering Wind

I'll listen to the voices
That come and go with you
Which whisper in the tree leaves
Sounds from far and new

My wind I hear your voices
Acoustic reflecting sound
Your spirit is so hounding
You keep us all spellbound

I can not but still listen
To all you whispers and say
Though now daybreak's coming
Bringing in a clear new day

You Whispering Wind ©1999 Peter S. Quinn - all rights reserved