Calling Out by Rose Huy Woolket

Calling out Calling out a name that, no longer exists Floating out in the great unknown universe These lips wish to form this forgotten sound Hearing again, shudder no longer understood How precious, yet hallow the name sounds Blowing care freely in the breeze of spring Listen closely, my ears intensely close for fear Love - it repeats over and over - LOVE- LOVE- How does it come back, when it’s unforgotten Letting it float on bye, one day it’ll be said © Rose Huy Woolket. 2/26/19®