No, I’m not talking about
the latest fad on TV.
That zillionth talent show
I’m sure I’ll never see.
I’m talking about The Voice.
The one anyone can tell apart.
Where a deep, warm timbre,
turns spoken words into an art.
It’s the voice that can both warm
and chill us to our very bones.
It startles me every time I launch that app.
It’s the voice of James Earl Jones.
© Maggie Elizabeth, 2013