Who Is There To Listen?
Who is there to listen?
Trees only shake their arms towards the heavens
The wind never stays long enough
A dog will only stare lovingly
The walls carry enough on their shoulders
Who is there to care?
Who will listen and not simply wait for their turn to speak?
Tell me, who is there to listen?
Copyright © Seth Cross | Year Posted 2010
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