Whisper

Whisper in the breeze.

Whisper and there speaks a million voices that have never been heard.

Whisper in the peaks of the ocean and the souls of the unnamed will follow the sound.

Whisper in the branches of the trees and the birds will carry the song into the heavens.

Whisper the name that cannot be heard by name alone and the sound will reverberate around the vibrations of all until the reverberations form a new overture for the simple act of whispering.

It is enough to whisper one true good thing into the universe so that it may pass through the souls of a few than it is to stifle the breath and envelope it in a tomb to be buried, for this is what one would call hell.

All have a voice even if it can only be to release a whisper through the breeze to float upon the flow of air that circles the earth.

For this whisper will last for eternity.

1st June 2020