Poetry: The Whisperer

Poetry: The Whisperer

by Liam

Quietly, as your whisper crosses space

My lips vibrate they flutter

To your grace

Feel the equanimity of intent

A moment’s message to the heart that sent

Angels weeping, their wings clipped all white

While God unfolds the banner

Asking, why? why?

Uncurl those feathered things

and fly not cry.