You lie in sheets filled with deceit
Eternal threads made obsolete
The crinkles and creases are all ironed out
They cover the mattress with hesitant doubt
The body's imprinted its coils and springs
Covered by cloth and much softer things
Days turn to months and it still contains
Laced with the essence, unburied remains.
Rebecca Frieberg
A whisper in the air a casual thought,
From things that comes to past.
Opening wounds lost in our minds,
Please God don’t let them last.
You came to me in my time of need
When I thought all hopes had end.
The beautiful words you gave to me
I knew that I found a friend.
The way you make me feel inside
No longer do I feel despair,
A ray of hope now in my life
From a Whisper in the Air.
Erica Dennis
