In the night sky I heard a whisper

I weaped

The horrid laughter sets in

The unseen panic begins to drown me

The night air binds me to an everlasting maze

So many paths untraveled

Another faint whisper startles my patience

Tears run down my face

It is the word "love" that I so faintly hear

In the absence of sunlight it shines so bright

Soaking me in blissful aspiration

Conquering my fear of silence, I whisper again

"Love"

"I am love"

By : Chris Skinner

© Christopher M Skinner