His small still voice.

It began with a whisper
as I looked around
for the sound.

I found nothing
but, the empty room
that once received 
the laughter of a 
few families.

The whisper began to pierce
my heart with 
a thousand echoes of love.

I am comforted by His still small voice.

– A. Brown

Copyright © 2020 A. Brown. All rights reserved.

2 thoughts

Leave a Reply