Whispers I hear you whispering above me you know. You cannot hide beneath the gray mosses. You have deep, dark secrets to share. I care. I touch your rough face so sharp, so cold. Let me warm you through- urge you, purge you. Whisper to me of time- the past the future. I know you can see the us, the we, the they who have lingered in your shadows. Share your world with me- the light, the dark; all is safe within my heart. I hear you whisper….. Cheryl KP copyright 2014 Continue reading Whisper/Poetry