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His Whisper

He left a whisper on my pillow Lingers with me night by night Whispers to me, he is with me Every moment of my life I close my eyes only to see Him standing there in front of me I reach to touch, but I can't feel Knowing now that he's not real.

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Beata Agustin

Date: 6/11/2024 5:02:00 AM

Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.

Poet Destroyer A

Date: 2/13/2016 10:30:00 PM

katherine, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing and sharing your poetry. LOVE LINDA

Angela Solis

Date: 12/7/2012 6:51:00 PM

*this

Angela Solis

Date: 12/7/2012 6:49:00 PM

I love his write.

Katherine Szymanowicz

Date: 12/3/2012 1:39:00 PM

I am so flattered. Thank you for featuring this on the soup home page. I am very inspired by all the talented wonderful writers on this site. ~Fire~

Daver Austin

Date: 12/3/2012 11:40:00 AM

Life is real, but hold on to this guy. He's your imagination. Congrats on the selection. daver

Katherine Szymanowicz
Date: 12/3/2012 1:55:00 PM