Bit longer than the previous two.

Dedicated to the lovely TurboWiz70. Without her, I would not have considered writing a few more of these poems.

Enjoy!

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN DEGRASSI


Whisper

A whisper

so soft

that a pin

can be heard

as it

Grazes

the floor.

It stills all things

for the purpose

of being heard,

just for a minute,

or longer.

It is like their love,

one minute

Loud

and

Thunderous,

The next, as

Soft

and

Calming

as the sea.

In their hearts,

their eyes,

A melody

stirs

and their story unravels

like a snake.

A hush

falls over them,

and they are

content with each other.

Whispers

hold unspoken secrets

that can never be revealed,

even when

Prodded

or

Poked.

It is with this

Enchantment

that they must

carry on,

like others,

and live ordinary lives.

Unlike others,

however,

Whispers do not

Tear

them apart.

Instead,

Whispers are a

Force

that drives them

Together.

With a
Whisper,

they can survive and perish in this

Cruel,

Dark,

World

Without a problem.

Whispers

are their

Allies.

Whispers

Make the world

go around.

Whispers

tell them that

they are

Home,

Safe

and

Sound.