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.
