Silence

Wind in the trees, call my name
high up where I cannot be
still, I find that you are near
enough to whisper. I listen
but I cannot find the place
where you are, I want to be
with you in the silence. Come
to me so I can hear you
while you speak to me in poems.
At first I tried to find you
while you sought to look, but
you came not close enough
for me, to whisper will satisfy
your longing soul.