How history repeats itself Standard from my son’s lips flow the forgotten voice of my youthful arrogance Share this:FacebookTwitterMoreLinkedInTumblrEmailPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
as ebb tides flow Standard with eyes set on sea I hear the voice of white on blue now call to me Share this:FacebookTwitterMoreLinkedInTumblrEmailPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
a voice in the dark Standard the cawing of crows heard on a dark moonless night lends darkness a voice Share this:FacebookTwitterMoreLinkedInTumblrEmailPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
sound of life Standard the forest is now alive with the voice of spring dancing with the wind Share this:FacebookTwitterMoreLinkedInTumblrEmailPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
Voice Standard The sound of one voice is as effective as many to break the silence. J M Lysun Photo from drmartinlutherking.net Share this:FacebookTwitterMoreLinkedInTumblrEmailPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
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