The Secret, Part 3/3


Inspiration hits with a flash, stories written on the go. A rumble of laughter and the tale is heard only in echoes. The wind blows me in a new direction. Whom shall I visit next?

And now, like a spirit, your voice rings once more

How confusing to put them together:

Your voice, and your words, I could never expect

You would speak this way to me. Can we reconnect?

With the return of hot, muggy weather

Comes a new conversation. Lord, let us restore

Some small part of the past. Let's shed regret--

And perhaps we'll discover that nothing was wrong

But a broken connection that hampered our song

Bring back friendship, oh please! If it can still belong

To these two sore lost souls, please reveal the void in the secret.

June 14, 2015


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