` <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />leaves rustle in a dance <br />the wind, their live band <br />birds, their vocal ensemble <br />but your voice remains still <br />not a sound to be heard <br /> <br />leaves rustle on a tome <br />your words printed out and bound <br />inked clues guide memories <br />but your voice still remains - <br />faded familiar sound <br /> <br />leave, just leave without a word <br />your thoughts riding on the wind <br />echo back that distant call <br />bring to life this one last time <br />the hearts you left behind <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />`<br /><br />Frederick Kesner<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/voice-19/
