Yelling.......In A Whisper... Poem by trinity aana

Oh! so its you, discerning, as only you can be
persuasion, grit plain nude grit, perturbing, you
let sleeping lions sleep let bluebird be quiet
your esteem arises from organic force, your sin original.
deafening din, silent uproar, dense light
Oh! so its you, as only you can be
favouring a faux pas, climbing the sky, downing with fever
Ursa Major, Callisto, Zeus....not be callous
let me circumvent, let me cohort, let me be....me
Oh! so its you light year away as only you can be
yelling my name......still in a whisper......