Ghost whisperer

 
 
 
      
        out of body experience; i imagine you;the only thing that seems to make  
 sense; circulation and pulse rates; which truly non disposable;  
 
 
         though one's a branch of many, holding on too, and through the cold blowing in the wind; you see under within the thickest of skins;  
 
 
        the damaged pieces; truly aren't dead; resting; you are the deafening silence that lives beneath the traveling noise of the madness;  
 
 
        legs give out; yet still walk because there's a sophisticated whisperer within each individual....even amongst the most hopeless; she's always there....