The Whispers

Sometimes it is the littlest things

that impact us in the strangest of 

ways. 

Be it a chance encounter, 

a glance across a crowded room,  

the sounds of a first hello

or the way your body

seems shaped and created, molded

to fit into their arms.  

It's not the screams

in this life that pull us  

from our sleepwalking,  

it's the whispers. 

It's always been the whispers.  

 

~Tyler Knott Gregson 

 

 

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