` Whispers from my Soul`

Poetry always comes to me from far, like a whisper from my soul, I can feel each syllable, each word that gently inspires the prose that drips from the depths of my poetic senses

Each verse is a piece of melody, that lingers in my thoughts each rhyme a whispered symphony, that makes my spirit whole

Sometimes, they come like thunder with lightning in their wake, and other times, they trickle down like tears from my mind's eye

But no matter how they come to me, I’m grateful for each line, for every word that flows through me is a gift that is divine

So, for now, I’ll keep listening to that call that pulls me from afar, writing this poetry that whispers to my soul

` Jus a Poet From Afar `

Artist Credits ©Michelle Hold
"Whispers of My Soul"
Acrylics, Pigments on Canvas
Source: Apricus Art Collection

[THOUGHTS]

In silence, we learn to listen to the whispers of our souls, guiding us toward authenticity, peace, and a deeper understanding of ourselves.

[INSPIRATION]

"What whispers from the center of the soul is an innocence—so loving, so pure, so divine—that the sage bows and the wise man weeps at the sound of its soft singing."

- Heather K. O'Hara, The Path of Songs: A Gift for the Soul