Every night I hear whispers
Whispers coming from my soul
As its servant I strive its goal
So, I obey this reality twister.
Every night I hear whispers
They show me a warming home
The heat coming from a drifter.
They send me to put an end to its roam
Every time I pursue this drifter
She sets masked figures in my path
But I hear whispers
Showing me her unique features
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A beautiful adventurous poem about the Whispering Night. Absolute most deserving poem as Th Member Poem Of The Day, chosen by Poem Hunter and Team, what a Topper, unique! 5 Stars full. I have enjoyed tremendously this Anaphora poem. TFS