invading the quiet was a
W h i t e n o i s e
in darkness -
And somewhere out of the dark came
“I’m sorry baby,
I opened my eyes to watch Caleb’s mouth
to be certain the voice did not come from him.
He was sound asleep and unmoving.
Again the silken voice spoke-
“I’m so sorry. I’m sorry baby.”
I felt myself being pulled
But I was frightened-
And so I imagined a mental block to be safe.
I closed my eyes and wished it all away.
Rejecting the experience.
When I opened them again, I was alone with Caleb still asleep beside me.
I know of energy and I know of spirit.
Where does the voice come from?
Why does it follow me?