UNHEARD

unheard

She had the voice of an angel
  able to command the clouds with melodies
composed in other galaxies
...but it was only the butterflies who ever heard her sing

The wolf lay tame at her feet
for he too had the ability
to hear frequencies
that no other could perceive


She kisses him gently on the nose
his beautiful bushy tail not sure whether to
wave up high
Or curl under in sweet surrender


(c)tp 5th August 2015