About the Poem
Silent Whispers is a sonnet about longings to rekindle a lost love.
Silent Whispers |
| by Judith Stafford |
| How can I presume anything? It is a dream That inspires me. Could this ascend beyond Mere troubled waters on a stagnant pond? Silent whispers in still darkness unseen. Tenacious prayers. An obdurate soul to redeem. Long ago our love with passion dawned; With thievery and destruction set. Precious bond Violated by an evil foe, his intent to demean. Redemption seems but vain imagination; And yet, my soul longs for faded memories. I call out your name across ethereal seas. Lord of hope; of miracles, heal the deception. You promise to repair all that was broken; to Restore all that was taken. Into Your hands... |
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