A hushed whisper beckons
Is silence your chosen weapon
To avoid expectations
Or is it your shield, guarding against
What may pass from your lips
Is distance your chosen gadget
To engineer escape, into your space
Or do you choose to use
This time, to prepare
Silent spaces are useful
Between torrential flows
But now and then, a hushed whisper
Indicates, signs of life and the living
Anita Atina
http://www.poemhunter.com/
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