Poem Echoes Of The Unseen

Hello, and thank you for landing here. This spoken word poem came from a connection to my Guides, a connection that began when I was very young. I just didn’t realize back then that it was they whispering to me, protecting me, walking beside me. This poem is a soft remembering or a reconnection to the voices that have always been with you.

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Transcript

Hello,

My name is Viola,

And I have written this poem for all of you,

Especially for anyone who is connected to their intuitive nature,

Their spiritual guides,

This poem is for you.

Take a moment to soften and return inward,

And to sit,

And I call this poem,

Echoes.

She's been talking to herself since she's been little,

Speaking to things,

Not to people.

She plays in shadows and can hear the secrets,

Circling in the echoes,

She listens.

She's been called strange,

I think that kid is out of her mind,

And as her life has moved along,

She has come to understand that she was never truly alone.

And this time,

When the voices arrive,

A pause,

A smile,

A knowing with gratitude for the wisdom,

Protection and healing of her spiritual guides.