The Voice

I can hear you somewhere.... out there lost in the dark quietly, calling me calling me deep into the night that voice … billowing and atmospheric like a whisper...., just there, but never close I can sense your words as your surging tone controls my mind and carves a silhouette on the wind. I shall not be afraid of the unknown .. as I am surrounded with the knowledge that you will always be there. I am longing longing to find you but I don't know where the truthful voice inside my head is the voice from within it guides me to where I belong and where ive been.