Aurora Kim Poet Free verse

The Voice of Windchime

The windchime ,
     Which is hanging under the roof, 
     I wonder why I couldn't hear their precious voice .
     In a deep voice of silence,
    They have drown. 
     That sorrowful silence tells me
     They are waiting for a long known friend
     Who brings them happiness, a gift.
     Whenever that friend stop by here.
    
     That friend must be here.
     Now I could hear it,
     The voice of windchime.
     A voice full of healing omens
     As the bamboos  into each other 
    
    As many seasons have passed by.
    All along,
    They have waited for the wind .
    I have waited too and 
    I am still waiting for the wind, 
    But I couldn't feel the wind ,
    In my path, 
    To blow away my sadness, 
    Who will be my wind ?

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