A hush,
a whisper,
gone unheard.
Words flow from my heart,
like a mute melody.
Quiet words,
echoing from my heart,
to my mind.
I speak not to you,
yet still,
you know how I feel.
And you speak to not to me,
but I hear the melody of your heart,
unheard to all others.
We have an understanding,
understood only by us.
These quiet words unspoken,
still sonorous at mind and heart.
~*~ Jill ~*~