Whisper
There was a whisper in heaven
When we met those months ago
The whisper spread across the land
So that others could finally know
The whisper slowly drifted through
The distance and the years
It filled my loneliness in this world
It covered my fear and tears
A simple word, a timeless note
Waiting patiently for a reply
And all just so I would know
That you were there standing by
I do not know who to thank
When I heard the whisper cried
All I know is not to question
That you will be by my side
So today, after many years
I decide what I must do
To answer the call to the note
To listen whole heartenedly to you.
This celebrates 6 May 2006
Wrote this a while ago - and found it again today.
Hope you enjoy it. I did
I have also updated the templates on the main website at www.whitedovesnest.com, to a purple flower design. Hope it brings you inspiration.
Whitedove
2 comments:
I love your website, especially the survivor tips--some really hands-on, useful stuff there. And I really like this poem. Sometimes it's a whisper that gets heard.
It is beautiful poem.
This is my first visit. I am amazed by how many others have been sexual abused as a child. Sometimes you think you were the only one until you reach out. I'm glad I'm not alone.
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