Speaking To You

Because you do not hear my voice
Does not mean i am not spiking to you
The atmosphere only absorbs 
The sound as it vanishes in space
You astir in the morning & feel
The scorching rays from the rising sun 
And at night the cool rays from the moon & the stars
All are my voices reaching you
In rays from space
They might hurt by day 
At night they make you feel cool 
All you need do when they hurt, forgive 
And when cool, embrace.
I am always spiking to you
The sound only lost in space.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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