Whispers Poem by Spanner Thegob

In the quiet of his room, he sits alone.
laughter lost, smile undone.
The world moves on.
The Walls echo with whispers from the past,


Whispers,
Of Laughter shared.
Of tears shed.
Of memories made.

Whispers,
Of journeys past.
Of shattered dreams.
Of tattered hearts.

Whispers,
Of a frayed life half lived,
Of battles fought and lost, won and lost again.
Of life as he bore a heavy chain.

Whispers,
Of loss,
Of grief,
of endless pain.

but in those whispers
peace!
found in a gentle touch
in the subtle grace of loves present and past