whisper





there are stars

that whisper just to me


there are rivers

that smile just for me


there are mountains

that know only me


in the place

where I found you



From – The Dark

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Copyright 1989

Patrick M. O’Neil


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Cottonwood Lakes; 2008 backpack
Cottonwood Lakes; 2008 backpack
Cottonwood Lakes; 2008 backpack