Whispering Words…

June 3, 2016

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…gifted,
wrapped delicately in
woven papers, designed
to entice, excite and query.

Silence is a gift opened less
and less as time passes.
No one listens much anymore.
Distraction comes in the form
of twisted tongues and projective
fingers.

Whispering words are missed at the most important moments…
moments of secreted and long deserving revelations.

“I love you.”
“I am sorry.”
“I wish….”

Death’s kiss enters the Ball,
draped in a shimmering sliver whisper. She glides across the evening floor without a chaperone or care in the world.

Silence is her gift.
Little to say. Much to teach.

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