Whisper Of The Stars Poem by David Whalen

Whisper Of The Stars



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In the darkest hour,
Of the coldest night
When the Heavens deign
To open wide

And e'en Angels
Take startled flight
Form eerie sounds
And silvered light

The Cosmos converses
In Cosmic verses and is
Softly scriptured the melodies
The stanzas…the bars

In the gelid Winter's night…
And would'st one lend a careful ear,
Perhaps the Gods would grant him hear
…The whispers ofthe stars…

Saturday, November 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: wonder
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David Whalen

David Whalen

Covington Kentucky
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