The Whisper In The Wind Poem by Mathew Lewis

There’s a whisper in the wind.
The earth is speaking.
She sighs for her children
And asks mercy for their souls.
The sky answers back, gentle but firm;
With the calculated swift crack of lightning.
There’s a whisper in the wind.
The mother looks up and sees,
She senses and dissolves into herself.
There will be a time to speak.
But for now the whisper moves amongst its people,
Spreading expectation joy and hope,
And existence will not be denied.