Hear my voice as i scream
I scream to the wind
I scream to the people passing by
Why can't you hear me?
I move my hands up and down
I wave at the sky
I wave at you
You have a thing for ignoring me.
I can hear me
Loud, clear
But its the winds fault in the end
He took you away...
You no longer hear me.
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Pheww! First poem done.
hope you enjoy,
Kisses,
- Nina
(PS. I know its short but I couldn't make it bigger. I promise I'll make them bigger later on.
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Lamprophony
PoesiaLamprophony (= loudness and clarity of voice) A collection of poems for when we raise our voices to be heard over the hustle of the wind, the roar of the crowd, the frantic beating of our hearts.
