Hear My Voice
I stand among the crowd
and holler out
To be heard
By the many that
Stand before me
My voice is lost
To the clatter and din
I’m surrounded by a sea
Of people, I drown, I’m
lost
Forever afloat
Looking for that island
That will support me
Then
One person turns around to
face me
To listen intently
To watch my every move
My whisper changes to a
shout
Calling to him in the
crowd
More turn to face me, as I
speak
My words come tumbling out
Sand caresses my feet
beneath me
As I look down
My island beneath, all
along
I hold my head up high
Once more
And call out to the throng
By Serina Hartwell
Author of The Hidden Saga
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