WHISPERING

Carlos Alberto BUSTILLOS





WHISPERING

 

Music,
in the soul,
whispering,
softness.

 

Sounds,
sweet,
from me.

 

Sounds,
from the soul,
whispering,
words,
letters.

 

Soft,
feathers,
sliding,
into the world,
they are the cries.

 

Muffled,
from the tears,
turned
into the song
of a soul.

 

Overflowing,
a thousand letters
that scatter
my music
in that language
no one hears.

 

Broken sounds
to set to music
for strangers,
far from the world.

 

Whispering letters
so they may fly
and burst
in other
souls.

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Comments4

  • sorenbarrett

    Nicely written it speaks of poetry and songs that are closely related. Well done

  • orchidee

    Good write C.

  • Tristan Robert Lange

    Carlos, this feels gentle and intimate…like a quiet confession set to melody. The repetition of whispering gives it softness without losing depth. Ending simply on “souls” lets it breathe. Well done. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

  • NafisaSB

    Beautifully written ✌️



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