Softly spoken

~

Softly spoken, whispers glisten

'pon this winter's eve so clear

Who am I to stand and listen,

seeking words I long to hear

Neath a sky of frosted glowing,

patiently I wait the sound

Bound of dreams, my heartbeat knowing,

as a verse this night is found

Chilled, the wind now sings affection,

lyrics bring my face a smile

Illumined by the moon's reflection,

melodies in shimmered style

Floating now in sonnets calling,

up above the world to see

Knowing soon I will be falling,

where her stanzas wait for me

Author's Note

There are always those we really look forward to reading.

Reviews

[Betty Hermelee]

A beautiful sonnet with sweet melodies and love is in the air as well, on a frosty eve... where whispers and sky glow... and your stanzas are waiting for me and you....
Lovely Will,
Warmly,
B.
Please read my latest episode!

[Jenni Bailey]

excellent flow and use of words

[willweb]

Thank you so much Jenni

[Jenni Bailey]

You're welcome

[John the Baptist]

Indeed, they make up for those whose words can be put off until the next incarnation.

[willweb]

Thanks my friend.

[Coyote Poetry]

I love to hear a beautiful poet read her words. If we are lucky Will. Many give us a private reading. Good evening from cold and chilly Michigan. I heard the cold days had found Texas. Keep warm and keep safe.
Coyote

[willweb]

Thanks so very much my friend.

[Pete]

a penetrating, smooth and silky love poem. sweet rhyme ... :)

[willweb]

Thanks so much Pete.

[Lorry]

This should be a lovers lullaby, a happy thought on your lips before you wake and begin your day of lovers lullaby writing.

[willweb]

Thanks my friend. I always appreciate your visits

[living lavender]

this sounds like one is awaiting to hear words written by the moon.
whether a song. sonnet. ballad. rhymes. anything she may offer.
{loved this enchanting piece. whimsically written as always.}

[willweb]

Thank you so much for your kind comments.