Whispering
Soul
The
whispers have always...
Been
there forever...
Etched
deep within my soul...
At
first I didn't listen...
Didn't
hear what I was told...
But
broken hearts...
And,
missed up starts...
Taught
they were right...
The
whispers...
The
cries...
And,
of course the shouts...
Became,
my guiding light...
Still,
for many years...
I
didn't know... I didn't realize...
Just
who those thoughts were...
That
I had always heard...
Deep
down inside...
The
whispers...
That
always helped me survive...
But,
last winter...
I
met someone, to me, feels like home...
I
felt like we had met before...
In
another time and place...
But
suddenly I knew...
I
knew, why you were so familiar...
Because,
my whispers...
Had
come from you...
black
widow
