speak
through
me
I invite
You
in
let
the spirit
rest
His
divinity
a breath
His love
a chill
His
touch
a trail
of goosebumps
along
my arms
His whisper
beckoning
a cry
into
the void
speak
for I am listening
Speak
speak
through
me
I invite
You
in
let
the spirit
rest
His
divinity
a breath
His love
a chill
His
touch
a trail
of goosebumps
along
my arms
His whisper
beckoning
a cry
into
the void
speak
for I am listening
The Singing Soul 
poetry & writing is grt work,,usually sensitive ppl have writing skill,poetry particularly is a job of deep persons,,ur writing is appreciable⭐⭐⭐⭐
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Nice! Short, sweet, and a breath of fresh air.
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