Sighs
By Leslie Noyes
Whisper on the wind
Exhale an aggravation
The universe hears

Barely audible
A cry of untold anguish
Stifled, but still felt

Her sighs have meaning
As conduits for her pain
He misreads them all

Sighs
By Leslie Noyes
Whisper on the wind
Exhale an aggravation
The universe hears

Barely audible
A cry of untold anguish
Stifled, but still felt

Her sighs have meaning
As conduits for her pain
He misreads them all

In the Quiet
words by Leslie Noyes
After all is done and said,
When the world falls away
Will you still be faithful?
Will my fears be allayed?
I only ask in the quiet
The depths of darkest night
When offense seems unlikely
When the questing seems right.
If you answer directly
No hesitation in your voice
Then I will sense the truth
Then I’ll discern your choice.
But if there comes a pause,
An answer bracketed with sighs,
Sure I’ll keep on wondering,
Sure you’re telling lies.
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We lingered over drinks, chatting about inconsequential topics. I like the Rangers,
You follow the Royals. I’m a Cowboys fan, you think I’m a fool. We laughed until
Tears traced meandering pathways down our cheeks. I claimed one lonely drop midway down
Your face, but you didn’t reciprocate. Maybe I mistook this connection. Maybe you aren’t
Invested as I am. Tell me I’m beautiful and I’ll forgive your lapse. Maybe I’ll believe you.
the favor of her friendship,
forged in youth,
had strings attached.
acknowledge her privilege
accept her status
unwrap her gifts
or succumb to the vacuum.
it pains me to admit that
I once felt adrift
without her approval
the old habit of relishing
her other-directed
sarcasm, snideness,
an affliction of belonging.
heaven knows I cried some
in anger and loss;
who could I be without her?
my soul answered in a flourish:
you are nourished now
deep within, all your own
healthier, wiser, independent.