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.