The magical sky of silence
Looks upon us,
Upon our wave-like whispers...
The whispers...oh, the magic they bring...
The whispers... the power they hold within...
We took an oath, to keep it a secret,
Under the rose, we drown one into the other,
Under the rose, we dive into an ocean of love,
Taking a deep breath and then drowning again,
We finally came to the nadir!
Breath in as I exhale,
Breath out as I inhale!
The magical breath of silence,
Flying upon us,
Upon our starry eyes!
©Elya Thorn. Do not republish without permission!
Part of 'Dark Whisperings and Invocations'
Elya Thorn
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-whispers/
