Whispers

Hi,

Today I will be sharing with you a poem I’ve been working for a while.

This is the result.

Whispers

Whispers,

like the flutter of a butterfly’s wing,

quiet wisps of nothingness,

words made of air,

the sound barely heard,

soft silence,

tiptoeing at edge of nonexistence,

an illusive shadow,

a secret told to none but the silent night.

Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com

Thanks for reading this, I hope you liked it!

Now let’s take a look at one of my earlier poems,

Tears

“Tears falling, sorrow following, gone is the hope that a million people hoped.” -Kylli Berg

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