starlight whispers
@Wild121212 (71)
Ithaca, New York
July 15, 2016 6:33pm CST
The wind and the whispers come together as one
As no one can guess while the other is hidden
Not in a bush not in a corner
Even the shadows hide from this one
Everything we knew is no longer what we have seen
Nothing is what we heard in the night
Everything is in the whispers in the light
With the night begging to have some kind of light
To have in the darkness ahead
We wonder if everything was worth the price we paid
We cant see beyond the starlight
To see the wonders of the milky way
The way we see it in the night
Where the starlight is nothing but light we
Can see in the darkest of all nights
Trying to remind us of the things that are always
Have some kind of light even in the darkest of dark
Can you keep a secret if I told you what I said?
With the secret comes something more
Something hidden in the shadows of the dark
With the wind and the whispers in the dark
We see something more in the dark then in the light
The light can show the secrets that are hidden
But we can see even the ones that the dark keeps
Do we want to be somebody else even for awhile?
We search for something else deeper in the meaning of words
With the night we see the light from the stars
Can you keep something between us and take it to the grave?
With the windows of the house is shut in the night
We see the whispers written on the walls of this house
All of the wind keeps everything in the dark
When it comes to the light of the day they hide in the shadows of trees
As if it is something hidden in the night
The light and the dark are two things ever so far but yet so close
Only separated from the twilight of day and of the night
Where everything comes together in a Frey
The light and the dark, the black and the white
With the ones holding the light of the secrets they keep it so close
But others know something they hold
Holding onto one thing that could destroy everything they have
With all of the light from the stars can hold only so much
The dark can only hold so much of the secrets
With the heavy weight they take and the guilt they kill
With the night of the days we see the nights will fallow to give the
Hand written lies of the secrets on the walls
With only a line to each and to only a lie to each
With everything in the night can carry something in its wind
We see the night with its full darkness of the hidden
We see the light of the stars of the sun we see of the light of heat
We see the light of the night hidden in the stars
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@Wild121212 (71)
• Ithaca, New York
17 Jul 16
i like writing long poems. i don't know why but i do. it makes me feel like i can put a complete thing in there.
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