Sunday, April 21, 2013

April Challenge Day 21 -Poetry form: Puente

Loud music
Drowned the voice
Faded to whispers
Language of love perhaps
For the beloved

There was a deep meaning

In every word he spoke
Nobody cared
Nobody understood
Till they branched away
To catch the spring’s song

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