When Silence Learned to Listen

The first transatlantic telephone call was made on this day in 1927.

Communication closes distance.

πŸŒŠπŸ“žπŸŒŠ

Ocean’s waters between us, silence dense

The air drew its first breath, waits for sound;

The night heard with patient sense, 

The world waited as Silence frowned. 

πŸŒŠπŸ“žπŸŒŠ

A single word arced, a thread of light

Waves of sound across the void,

A voice, in time, breaks water’s sighs

Bridges hearts, bonds rejoined.

πŸŒŠπŸ“žπŸŒŠ

Water ripples, blue waves formed 

By a voice’s lilt, its fond embrace

Distance softened, waters transformed

By its calming gift of grace

πŸŒŠπŸ“žπŸŒŠ

Silence returns, its weight no more

The sea now hears our joyful cry;

In the space between, a bridge endures

Because we hear each other’s sighs.

πŸŒŠπŸ“žπŸŒŠ

Original poem by Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin.

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