Whispers

What is whispered in my ear
At night when sleep isn't near
So quietly I concentrate on 
A conversation that is soon gone

Maybe there are words I want to hear
But when heard so quietly it is not clear
There would seem to be no choice for them
In this whispered communication they send.

© Paul Warren Poetry
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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