The Whisper

We’re tethered
together.
here..

yet alone; set apart..

I can hear.
each heart.
whisper..

I’m reaching out.
reaching out..

touch my soul.


Poem & Painting by Mairi



One thought on “The Whisper”

  1. This is an old poem I had forgotten about, which somehow spoke to me today. Many of my older poems seem to speak more loudly to me these days. It’s almost as though they were messages from the Universe for this time. You can find my original book ‘Poems from the Universe’ republished at Lulu Press.

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