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Painting pictures with words. Opening a part of the soul. Emotion flowing with the lines. Tapestry skillfully woven. Reflecting thoughts artfully. Yearning to make a difference. --Karen O'Leary--Whispers' Editor

Thursday, February 15, 2018

Special Feature--“Why Whispers Matters?”--By Inge Wesdijk (Daginne Aignend)--The Netherlands and Jack Horne--England

“Why Whispers Matters?” --First of all, we think Whispers matters because Whispers is a platform where people around the world ar...

Wednesday, February 14, 2018

The Transitory World--By Dr. T. Ashok Chakravarthy--India

The Transitory World The childhood days, vanish in no time The fondling love and school days wane; People and unfolding world look ...

Eternal Life--By Barbara Siekierski--United States

Eternal Life Heaven is a beautiful place. The gates of paradise opened and allowed me to come in. Free from pain, sorrow and tear...

Monday, February 12, 2018

Thoughts--By Eleanor Michael--United States

Thoughts One morning, I fell to musing about “how time flies.” That brought to mind the way I say two a’clock instead of two O’...

Michigan Mornings--By Jagari Mukherjee--India

Michigan Mornings When I sweep the driveway Each dawn, gathering the Lime-green and soft-golden leaves Hand-stitched by God, my m...

Sunday, February 11, 2018

Special Feature Collaborative Poem--By ayaz daryl nielsen and Peggy Dugan French--United States

wrapped in warmth By ayaz daryl nielsen and Peggy Dugan French walking barefoot on green grass my mind drifts back to my childho...

Quiet Hero--By Jack Horne--England

Quiet Hero You didn't fight on battlefields; no medals on your chest; you were not famous, were not great, not thought of as ...

Dream--By Sushminder jeet Kaur--India

Dream I had a dream last night. Behold! The aura was pious, light encompassed me I became illumined and enlightened, He rose from...

Saturday, February 10, 2018

peaceful--By Lois Greene Stone--United States

peaceful When prone, on warm grass, with eyelids pressed, I feel contented. I hear the birds. Their sounds awaken the still...

My mobile phone--By Annie Jenkin--England

My mobile phone has found a new home, now it nestles in the kelp with its shy neighbours starfish and hermit crab who peek a look...

Friday, February 9, 2018

Transcience--By Gert W. Knop--Germany

Transcience The day, a house of cards of events and circumstances. Branches ramify in the thicket of a silent morning like an...

The Outlaw and the Innocent--By Scott Thomas Outlar--United States

The Outlaw and the Innocent She stole my heart with one bat of her eyes one beat from her chest one breath from her lungs one son...

Thursday, February 8, 2018

We don't give up on our dreams--By Blessed Ayeyame--Nigeria

We don't give up on our dreams I know of dreams walking side by side with flames, from the morning of their conception strivi...

Blackbird--By Joanne Olivieri, United States

Blackbird He teeters softly balancing unconscious upon fog dampened phone lines. Feathers his garment, he awakens to windswep...

Insights--By Jack Waller--Canada

Insights A moment shared, a gift revealed, Words cannot express how I feel. Profound, pervasive, deep within, Released, removed ...

Tuesday, February 6, 2018

If My Tears were Ink--By Gerald Heyder--United States

If My Tears were Ink I pen with black ink but I lack feeling of heart and soul. I may as well write with a piece of coal. I’m...

Spot of Hope--By Richard Sponaugle--United States

Spot of Hope Drought and fire scorch the parched earth. Cyclonic rains flood inland towns. Polar extremes that border each ...

Monday, February 5, 2018

In Memory--Praise from God--By Evelyn Splane (September 7, 1930-January 6, 2018)--Canada

(From your editor—It is with sadness I share with you that Evelyn Splane has passed on. Evelyn shared her poetry for Whispers with the hel...

Choice--By Judy Shepps Battle--United States

Choice Beyond the cave sunlight blinds noise deafens fear cautions I hesitate spirit insists come out stand free ...

Saturday, February 3, 2018

Silver Lake, Ocracoke--By Ann Christine Tabaka--United States

Silver Lake, Ocracoke Long fingers of night reach out for evening, embracing her with soft velvet arms. Quietude is her name, she...

Keeping Afloat--By Eddie Awusi--Nigeria

Keeping Afloat If your nation is a sinking boat, Do not dismiss her as a failure, Packing your bags and baggage, Ditching her for...

Friday, February 2, 2018

our summer love song--By ayaz daryl nielsen--United States

our summer love song those certain singing days be- ginning to end. . . perhaps a bit off-key, at times, yet, still singin...

God's Whisper--By Haminia Haar--Romania

God's Whisper Early in the morning Or late at night God whispers prayers To our souls. Prayers we must know For our Happiness a...

A New Year’s Visit to the Oregon Coast--By Jake Cosmos Aller--United States

A New Year’s Visit to the Oregon Coast On the last day of 2017 We drove to Bookings on the Oregon Coast A pleasant drive through th...

Thursday, February 1, 2018

FEBRUARY ACTIVITY FEATURE INVITATION

From--Activity Feature Editor—Jack Horne Email Address-- jack-marcus@outlook.com Dear Whispers' Friends, As we start this...

Wednesday, January 31, 2018

Editor's Appreciation/The Beacon--By Karen O'Leary--United States

Dear Writing Friends, I appreciate all those who have opened the pages of Whispers this month. Each poem submitted, each page view, a...

City I--By Feby Joseph--India

City I This is the house of metallic and steel sounds Of grinding machines rushing on to tomorrow As the green fields ...

Special Feature Collaborative Poem--By Beth Winchcombe & Jack Horne--England

Childhood Memories By Beth Winchcombe & Jack Horne (In Memory of Beth Wincombe — October 2, 2015) The aroma of hops wafti...

Broken--By Maurice J. Reynolds--United States

Broken She lies still, her body frozen in a nightmare that repeats itself day in and day out; her breath faint, signs of life are...

Tuesday, January 30, 2018

Heavenly therapy--By Andrew Ntchindi Jere--Malawi

Heavenly therapy Weary of self-trials in lifting off hardships My head tilted up into the sky; knees bowed Constant prayer resonate...

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