Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: Not Alone

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Friday, January 9, 2009

Not Alone

One word, whispered on the evening breeze, Reaches my tormented ear And roiled concerns are softly eased, As tender breath disperses fear. One thought, borne by the night wind, Straight to my unquiet soul Helps peaceful healing to begin As worry relinquishes control. One smile, reflected by gentle... Sign in to see full entry.

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