soul whispers

my voice may sound different than yours. I may not have the ability to draw my words from so much depth, that by the time they reach the surface of my tongue they are no longer valid, or shed light on a particular subject that has come and gone like the wind. Mine are whispers of the soul. You must lean in to hear them. To understand there full meaning.  Take the time to be open for them. They can come and go as easily as the opening and closing of my wings. They may appear as silent as my flight, but they are rich with knowledge, for those who come close enough to listen.