starlight whispers

Ithaca, New York
July 15, 2016 6:33pm CST
The wind and the whispers come together as one As no one can guess while the other is hidden Not in a bush not in a corner Even the shadows hide from this one Everything we knew is no longer what we have seen Nothing is what we heard in the night Everything is in the whispers in the light With the night begging to have some kind of light To have in the darkness ahead We wonder if everything was worth the price we paid We cant see beyond the starlight To see the wonders of the milky way The way we see it in the night Where the starlight is nothing but light we Can see in the darkest of all nights Trying to remind us of the things that are always Have some kind of light even in the darkest of dark Can you keep a secret if I told you what I said? With the secret comes something more Something hidden in the shadows of the dark With the wind and the whispers in the dark We see something more in the dark then in the light The light can show the secrets that are hidden But we can see even the ones that the dark keeps Do we want to be somebody else even for awhile? We search for something else deeper in the meaning of words With the night we see the light from the stars Can you keep something between us and take it to the grave? With the windows of the house is shut in the night We see the whispers written on the walls of this house All of the wind keeps everything in the dark When it comes to the light of the day they hide in the shadows of trees As if it is something hidden in the night The light and the dark are two things ever so far but yet so close Only separated from the twilight of day and of the night Where everything comes together in a Frey The light and the dark, the black and the white With the ones holding the light of the secrets they keep it so close But others know something they hold Holding onto one thing that could destroy everything they have With all of the light from the stars can hold only so much The dark can only hold so much of the secrets With the heavy weight they take and the guilt they kill With the night of the days we see the nights will fallow to give the Hand written lies of the secrets on the walls With only a line to each and to only a lie to each With everything in the night can carry something in its wind We see the night with its full darkness of the hidden We see the light of the stars of the sun we see of the light of heat We see the light of the night hidden in the stars
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@ilocosboy (37467)
• Philippines
17 Jul 16
the poem is long but the message can be mirror.
• Ithaca, New York
17 Jul 16
i like writing long poems. i don't know why but i do. it makes me feel like i can put a complete thing in there.
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@ilocosboy (37467)
• Philippines
17 Jul 16
@Wild121212 and its good, its a story in the poem.