One voice..


One voice
seeking song

One voice
sings along

One voice
stirs in power

One voice
a day, an hour

One voice
forgotten

One voice
in pleading

One voice
repeating

Can you hear it’s echo?

One voice
calls out

One voice
piercing time.

To remember..
and remind.

Published by B

I am B (call me BB and I will gut you) I like daisies, books, and men who understand the wisdom of Kermit the Frog. I refer to my favorite person as TMW5T Why? because if he had 6 I'd call him TMW6T, duh!!

3 thoughts on “One voice..

  1. Bekki, I’m reading your blog backwards. Trying to catch up on the poetry I love and have missed cuz of being so busy. And I find you’ve become all sublime and stuff. Sheesh. I love it! This piece cuts to the marrow. Yes. There’s only one ‘I AM’ and we are each a limited, ephemeral fruit of it, like mushrooms popping up from a meadow otherwise hiding the fungal bed.

    If I keep reading backward am I going to discover your moment of grand epiphany? Gosh this is fun!

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