Listen
To the echoes that roar
The voices that speak hope
And the cry for redemption
Listen
To the whispers of faith
The rants of the hurt ones
And the musings of the wordsmith
Listen
To the melodies of sweet music
The call of the wandering lover
And the sounds of fierce passion
Listen
To only the things that will edify you
They make wretched, all false allegations
And will make you what you think you are
Listen….
Copyright © 2015. Ruthspoetry.
The word listen does bring so many images great piece Ruth
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Yes it does. Listening is something we often forget to do, but it’s an important element for happiness..
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Indeed!! You have beautifully portrayed the word Listen… Beautiful poem, Ruth!! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks Nimmi, I wish I could l listen more often than I speak, it’s something I’m learning….
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Yes, we all have to be a good listener then a good speaker… Thanks for sharing, dear 🙂
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You’re welcome Nimmi ❤️💗
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❤ 🙂
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Your poem flows so perfectly. Great work. Thank you for sharing.
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Thanks Noora, thank you for reading also…
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