The Voice Of Yours Poem by welkin siskin

And yet you are
an unending cravings
endured by this heart,
losing gradually, sinking in the wilderness
like the faraway echoes
walking away as the Moment's symphony,
I am eavesdropping
a soft zephyr
whisper with an enlarging silence
trailed through
a dark- deep infinite extent,
Impinge upon me
with unknown inklings.
The absorbing overtone of softness
nonetheless, of the cypress leaves that I now hear
splinter into manifold voices of yours,
and it pierces through the heart
Being a solemn harmony of life.