Poem: Whispering Through the Void

Whispering through the void I hear,
A voice that’s distant, yet so near.
It calls my name with ghostly sound,
A murmur lost, yet all around.

The darkness hums, the silence speaks,
A secret only night can keep.
In every shadow, in every breeze,
It whispers softly, with such ease.

“Come closer, child, and you will know,
The truths the stars refuse to show.
Beyond the reach of time and space,
There lies a peace, a soft embrace.”

But still I stand, too far to see,
What lies beyond this mystery.
The whispers fade, but not the pain,
A longing echo, yet again.

For in the void, so deep, so wide,
A world unknown, I can’t divide.
The whispers call, they never cease,
A haunting song, a voice of peace.

And though I try, I cannot grasp,
The truths that linger, free at last.
Whispering through the void, they glide,
A fleeting thought that slips inside.