Silent sounds arrive in my mind,
beckoning me to ride away with
them into the night.
Telling all, repeating heart-felt
words, adding rhythms to brighten
their many moods, arriving calmly
in a cloud of misty-eyed persuasion.
RoseAnn V. Shawiak
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/misty-eyed-persuasion/