Whispering
by Nuong Kim Nguyen
Infinitely long the river runs soft and cool
Sounds of ferrying sampans against the water at sunset relax and resemble songs
Shooting into the space above
Singing of marvelous change
Only we know
Only we're here
Thoughts of love that gnaw and torment
Each leaf rustles and blooms silky velvet, tender green
Eyes sparkle clear and sharp
Standing near, beating hearts
Earth and wind surge
Emotions swirl
His whole life he searches deep in memories
From the very beginning, from morning to now
Darling...
That which he longs for
And could not be said
This poem speaks for him
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