Whispers can be loud
And travel far into the distance
Through hushed winds
Through suspicious trees
Through subtle thoughts
Through quiet streets
A whsiper will just carry itself
Quiet and low, weaving in and out
Creeping from crevice to canyon
Stretching far beyond its origin
To finally land in the recesses
Of an unsuspecting mind
There it will house itself
And murmer words on end
These words will breed
And spawn more of their kind
And soon the offsprings will grow loud
Constantly nourished by these hums
Unknowingly, thoughts will emerge
And they will ring their brazen bells with vigour
Secretly orchestrated by lingering mumbles
Yes, whispers can be loud
Mar 10, 2016
Mar 10, 2016 at 10:09 AM UTC
Whispers can be loud
And travel far into the distance
Through hushed winds
Through suspicious trees
Through subtle thoughts
Through quiet streets
A whsiper will just carry itself
Quiet and low, weaving in and out
Creeping from crevice to canyon
Stretching far beyond its origin
To finally land in the recesses
Of an unsuspecting mind
There it will house itself
And murmer words on end
These words will breed
And spawn more of their kind
And soon the offsprings will grow loud
Constantly nourished by these hums
Unknowingly, thoughts will emerge
And they will ring their brazen bells with vigour
Secretly orchestrated by lingering mumbles
Yes, whispers can be loud
Careful what you say, the smallest words can carry an impact. Even when said in hushed tones