How My Voice Go Alone In the Vacuum

Because I know how ..
the trees tremble,
When wind blowing!
How my voice ..
Go alone in the vacuum!

I became a chord..
Between the violin chords,
A tender tune flow ..
Above the lips of lovers.

I became a letter in novel,
A deep calm voice to..
A deer's  dreams
In the seduction  chord.

Transparent desire;
Paint in the night's gasp 
The sense of the moon.
I became a chord..
Respond to echo.

A chord pours the tunes 
Whispers  in the vacuum,
As anthem tune of doors stridor ..
When wind shakes branches of trees
And when my voice
Go alone In the vacuum.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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