The Silent Whisper
Stirrings of The Soul
The Silent Whisper:
Stirrings of The Soul:
- There is a quiet whisper,
- A tendril of air,
- It’s light and delicate,
- No need to beware.
- It rumbles within,
- A slow spur of despair,
- If you listen closely,
- It will speak a most important prayer.
- It’s within us all,
- A flicker of hope.
- A glimpse and a promise,
- That we can surely cope.
- It’s there to guide,
- To be by our side.
- It is within this space,
- This place,
- That we may safely hide and confide.
- It starts as a whisper,
- A barely audible sound,
- But if one quiets the noise,
- Its utterings are most profound.
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Natasha Harrison
Healing via human connection from Trauma & Abuse.
Mental Health & Illness. Neurodiversity.
Lived Experience.
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