Whisper & Pustota
Do you ever feel the quiet between words like a faint echo?
Yes, that hush is where the echo finds its truth.
I listen to it, too, but sometimes silence sounds louder.
When silence swells, it can outshine the echo.
In the swell the echo fades.
Then the world whispers its own secret.
Just another pause between breaths.
Every breath leaves a pause, and that pause writes its own poem.