Whispers of the truth somehow lose their way
People find enjoyment changing what they convey
Others can’t genuinely hear what was said
More often I think this is how lies are spread
When whispers come stop them in their tracks
Don’t be part of the problem don’t join the attack
Or tell them to speak up so all around can hear
Besides if you’ve done nothing what would you fear
© 2011 Michael Yost 06/26
Posted in Poetry
Tagged Anxiety, Choices, Consequences, Depression, Expectations, Fear, Love, Michael Yost, Poetry, Whispers, Writing
Whispers bellowing
Promised secrets compromised
Learn nothing’s sacred
© 2012 Michael Yost 4/11
Whispers wander free
Their lips the lies they deceive
In front of you, please
© 2011 Michael Yost
Just touch with whispers
Your warming breathe sends cold chills
To my very core
© 2011 Michael Yost
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