Whispers Poems

When God Whispers

When God whispers, the sky turns blue.
Bright flowers broadcast every hue.
Mauve mountains shade green valleys deep
where dog and boy keep frisky sheep.
Brimming rivers run clear and true.

Forests beckon all creatures who
follow the path of bear and shrew.
Where willows arise tall, but weep
	…when God whispers.

Birds relating the miles they flew
keenly warble their points of view
and I

The shadow whisper

It’s whispers.
Can you hear them?
I don’t want to,
but they force me to.

Sitting in an empty room,
with no one—
just a cigarette in my hand.

Every time it touches my lips,
it kills me
and makes me want to avoid it—

I know that cigarette is not good for me,
but I like doing something
I know is going to kill me.

But he

Atta-Gal I'm your Man tonight

The perfect indication
a smirk, with some flirtation
a special night
for dating
do you wanna dance with me

Suggestive comments got me thinking
that atta-bouis
and all that winking
laning on me
got me thinking
you wanna dance with me

aint got the right stuff for staying
work in the morning my Boss aint
playing
But you got me wanting
some forward thinking
the night aint through
when the band finishes

NIGHT WHISPERS

NIGHT WHISPERS
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The sun sets in the sky with a strong orange color similar to that of one of Aunt Maudie’s tangerine jellies. It remains visible above the horizon, overseeing the earth. Evening begins, a period marked by quieter thoughts and relaxation. I notice the arrival of the autumnal breeze, absorbing myself in the sounds of

Whispers of Silence

Last night silence spoke,
with fear and with dread,
a language whispered
only in the dark,
spoken by shadows,
heard mainly by kids.

Few adults could hear
what light would not bear
but darkness conveyed—
that language of fear
spoken in silence.

But who taught us
how to speak and hear?
What spirits cannot spit,
yet phantoms cry out,
to our trembling ears.

The night holds its breath,
its secrets confined,
trees bend

WHISPERS

softly falling
whispers of the soul
prayers unsaid
wash away my pain

Night Whispers in our Ears

      Daybreak trumpets adventure
        night whispers in our ears
      Doubts dispelled by sunlight
        darkness quickens our fears 

      The moon shines bright
    

Wily Whispers Before Waking

I recall thinking of the response,
when you murmured asleep in the night,
the bubble whirls, set to collapse,
where words shimmer with resonance.

Like a rolling, flip-roll calendar on desk,
days shuffle forward, then scatter away,
an unforgettable roll call in the dawning.
Stars sparkle reluctant; veiled in the hush of mist.

It's just a skipping stones throw of thinking.
Each circle a

when the night whispers your name

walking past 5 am
seeing the wind move the trees
dark with dimmed light 
shadows hovering over me
no hums or echoes 
just quietness a place of peace 
 
 

whispers of the night wind

whispers of the wind catch my clairaudient talents
they turn and listen hard,
expecting to get direction
the moon is bright tonight; he captures my attention
spirit guides need to slow it down a bit,
their whispers sound like bird speak
the message was fleeting, gone now,
I imagine my dreams will give me the answers
see a flicker of light in the

Whispers of Forever

Trapped between the lines of love's sweet plight,
The weddings that never came to be,
The chances seized, yet lost in fading light,
A whispered dream, you set my spirit free.

For pieces set aside, both shattered and untouched,
A heart laid bare, vulnerable and raw,
I gaze at you, and suddenly so much,
The wordings of my heart begin to thaw.

You

Whispers Beneath the Jade Mirror

Quote:"Lurking in stone’s shadow, quietly flows a fleeting saga of heroism. 
And I, too, swim like that koi—through stillness, I traverse time in contemplation. " --- Zen thought

In the jade-mirrored stillness, scales ripple like silent sutras, 
Broidered ghosts of light drifting beneath stone and shadow. 
Each breath of water carries a hush—a teaching unspoken, 
Inviting

LAST WHISPERS

LAST WHISPERS
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In the fading light of a Texas sunset,
the Texas windmill stands,
a sentry of rust and memory,
its blades stretching wide,
catching the last whispers of the day.

ANGELIC WHISPERS

ANGELIC WHISPERS
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the night air trembles
angelic whispers--pure, clear
language of spirit

wings outstretched, they fly
across the starry expanse
free, unbound—their flight

graceful reflection
of divine and infinite
glimpse of heaven's gate

in their winged presence, 
time stands still--all is made new
the Eternal now

Whispers In The Woods

She heard whispers in the dark of night

Deep within the woods

Voices of the dead , she thought

Or satanic beings who roam in cloaked hoods


Standing frozen with fear , breath rapid and low

She convinced herself it was only the rustling of the trees 

As she walked deeper into the darkness

A cloaked hooded figure stood watching with

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