It Was

it was a soft whisper�"

no more than a gentle sigh,

settling on her skin, snug;

strengthening her bones, firm;

filling her heart…

 

it was the breath of Spirit,

swirling the air in every room

of her soul…

 

alive

Author's Note

i suppose it's how i feel tonight. i am not without longings, yet they linger only as after-thoughts, whispers. The more overwhelming presence is one of peace, one of....life...