It Whispers
It whispers to me
from somewhere
beneath all the noise.
It reaches out and grabs me
through the darkness of misunderstanding.
It holds me down and keeps me stable
while the swirling vortex of chaos
surrounds me.
When I feel like I am lost
and wandering through
unfamiliar territory,
it directs me and shows me
the way home.
It assures me that beneath
the pain and frustration,
I allow to consume me at times,
there is a peace,
a love,
a light so healing,
ready to guide me to
a new tomorrow.
It whispers
as it patiently waits
for me to know the truth:
I am so much more than this.
Dale-Lyn 2011
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