Soulless Whisper

I am but a soulless whisper, floating

With the winds through eternity.  Hear

Not my words, for they have no meaning,

Lost, long ago, was the soul that once

Inhabited this vessel.  Time and weather

Have played their part in my demise.

Stormy skies looming overhead, my

Emotions prepare for hurricane force

Winds, for there is no eye to this storm

In which to seek refuge.  My emotions

Shall pummel thy shores without relent,

Tearing down others who lay within

My wake.

(c) 2003 A Riddle