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in depths

I never realized
where evil whispers
originated

and would have
never guessed

even in depths
of a layered dream

but in knowledge
all I have is
silent fury

interrupted

by a gleeful song
as a whet stone 
makes
my shiny sword
Sing!

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  1. Date: 2/22/2011 11:17:00 AM

    I suspect the whispers came from your inner voice, Stephen. Such an uplifting poem, especially the final verse. Great work, dear friend. Love, Carolyn

  1. Date: 2/20/2011 4:07:00 PM

    Simply worded and easy to read. The descriptiveness comes shining through.

  1. Date: 2/20/2011 2:58:00 PM

    Very deep and meaningful write, enjoyed the images, Stephen