A Whisper Poem by kizza michael

A WHISPER


In the dark of the night
standing in the cold drum poles
strikes of thunder everywhere
a suer silence suddenly appears
with winds suddenly propitiating my heart
a peace with joy necked my mind
as i hear a calm whisper
a voice of cherubim, i thought! ! ! !
the voice was very sweet, gentle and loving
like the angels of the lord;
a whisper from the heart to my soul
but its message never make any thought.