April 25, 2008 at 6:51 pm (poem)

cut-off moonlight
glass is the barrier
between two kinds of darkness
inside and out
I clutch this line to you
hear the whispers
feel the seconds pour down
fast and slow.
realizing
whoever said silence
was to be enjoyed
was wrong.

1 Comment

  1. Leitha said,

    April 25, 2008 at 9:30 pm

    there are different kinds of silence

    but I guess I know which one you are picturing here, and, surprise, I agree with you – that particular silence is certainly not … enjoyable.

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