The breath of a faraway sound, whispered from your lover
In the midst of a crowd, a crowd of a concert, a city or dive bar
A whispered caress that envelopes your being, makes you feel warm
In the chill of the winter, in the mind’s eye of a blizzard.
The spring has arrived with the faraway whisper
Sent to you with love and no conditions attached
A beautiful growth of roots in your stomach
The seeds of a life and the strong oak of renewal.
Nature’s great way, a plan for every being and soul
You may be call it destiny but I call it hope
The light of the whisper from a faraway sound
Creates a bright so beacon that the world can see in the distance.
No ocean too far or mountain too high
Even in the desert there’s a multitude of life
This is how love feels, it’s the crux of the matter
The faraway whisper from the heart of your girl.
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Want to know more about Matt , here’s a quick bio written by the man himself
My name is Matt Humphries and I’m a poet from Walsall. I have only been writing poetry for a relatively short space of time, I tend to write in a retrospective way a lot of the time and take my inspiration from things that I see or read. I hope you enjoy this poem. If you have any feedback my email is firstname.lastname@example.org
Thanks Matt, hopefully he will have a poetry book out soon which I will cover here.
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