Whispers
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Mihaela Pirjol
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From skies above, from earth below;
From all directions the winds blow,
Carrying whispers from Unknown.
Addressed to heart or to the mind:
Discerning mysticism, —is mystery I find!
Their motive unknown, but I know their kind:
They speak a tongue familiar to heart,
In a conversing manner, the mind inapt
To move in accord with the pulse of heart.
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