Source: WeHeartIt
Poetry
The voice was low… slow… peaceful… calming… yet — sensuous… Painting a picture in my mind with words Words on a page Now being spoken in that soft… soothing… sensuous… Voice… Poetry… An unfamiliar poem read by an unfamiliar Voice… Taking me through the rise and fall of words… sounds… …the voice That led me to this place Mesmerized… as I am transported to places unknown Copyright © 2014 Annie – Original PoetryAlways…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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