My Voice

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I fear by now I've lost my voice

Drowned out into a whisper

Taken away by heavenly choice

Oh how I truly miss her

Come what may upon the morrow

I'll twirl to her passing tune

Bereft of time and simpering sorrow

I exhale to a glistening moon

Hold off ye rising mist of dawn

Show compassion to one so true

Let this be my hour to mourn

Before you start a new

©2012, Karen A. James

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