The Voice

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  • Devotion

    The Voice

    Like the stillness of a river
    His voice composed me
    He whispered like the voice of the air
    He stunned me...
    I stopped and I listened
    I couldn't move no more
    He whispered in a sweet still voice...
    "My child, be still, be calm...
    I'll show you the way,
    Follow me,
    I'll show you the way,
    To the everlasting peace,
    To the everlasting joy,
    Be still my dear child,
    Be still."

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    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    Shang’s Poems (7)

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