Your Voice

Your voice is near,

so far away.

At the other end,

just saying “hey.”

A message heard,

a message left.

A heart is here,

without a theft.

A soothing tone,

beautiful reminder.

Silent keeper,

I think I won’t forget her.

That’s my tale

of your whisper.

Hear it again,

Come in closer.

© 2003 David Greg Harth

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