HUSH 🤫

He pulled her close,

And spoke in whispers,

In the silence of night.

He put a finger 

Across his lips,

" Hushhh! It's a secret, 

never breathe a word to anyone"

Her eyes popping with excitement,

She nodded,

Acknowledging his words.

A moon hardly passed,

than the wind blew

the letters, out of the hollow

Between her lips,

Into the waiting drums,

Of a couple dear,

She thinks, "it's safe"

They won't tell,

They are friends 

"Hushhh! It's a secret!"

They put the lid on

And nodding, depart.

In a circle,

Amidst friends,

They divulge,

Let the letters flow,

forming words, then utterances.

Now the words,

Fill the air,

Pervade the atmosphere,

Barely any waiting drums,

Didn't catch a vibe of the utterances.

Now it's on every lip,

Spreading tales,

They never knew of,

Like actual witnesses,

Where of a truth,

The narrative has changed,

And what was no longer is,

What is never had been,

Creations of creative minds,

Which caught a vibe of pieces,

Of those utterances.