Stories

Stories are beautiful;

they are rivers of gold.

Some are for all;

others,

only for the chosen few.

And some stories are told

in whispers,

in the dark,

to ones –

and only one –

who we dare speak it to.

Every pause

is a

drop;

every word is it’s ripple.

Let them flow,

let them wear the rocks

away,

let them journey on:

they have

something to say.