Whisper
a simple hush
but it's always there
amid the hustle and bustle.
can you hear it?
a whistle on the wind
a ripple on the water
a crackle in the flame
a tremble in the dust
a single breath in a crowd
Stop.
Listen.
can you hear it?
feel it calling in the air
a simple reminder:
no one is alone
and you are loved.
Hey everyone!!! I never think silence is fully complete. There's always something left over, be it a hum or a slight buzz. Let me know what you think. I love hearing your responses to my poems.
-- Eliana
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