Author Information
Silently Spoken
The words she mumbled were weak
Scattered like dust upon sand
Engorged and diluted.
They did not mean anything to him.
They were strings pulled from one side of the ear
through the other.
She was an ant to him-
Tiny and feeble.
Lost upon giants, she could not cry for help.
Her voice, just a squeak.
A mouse perhaps.
Silently spoken.
