whispers of the night wind
whispers of the wind catch my clairaudient talents
they turn and listen hard,
expecting to get direction
the moon is bright tonight; he captures my attention
spirit guides need to slow it down a bit,
their whispers sound like bird speak
the message was fleeting, gone now,
I imagine my dreams will give me the answers
see a flicker of light in the shadows; feel watched,
gently guarded and loved.
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