Shine
........-- by insomniae

The words were faint
On her lips,
Not yet in my ears.

I heard the whisper
Faint, like a breeze
I knew her voice.


It's difficult to wake
With your life torn
From your body, your soul.


I still hear the whisper
Lingering in the air
I still know her voice.


She said "Shine."
And left me,
Left my life.


Part of me died that day.
The day of the whisper
Fresh in my ears.


I will never forget
The beautiful word
Which sets me free.

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it is amazing!

"shine"

so this is what insomniacs do eh.. throw out such beautiful words.. for us to catch and revere.