Chatterbox, the stones that rattled then are scattered now
Silence swallows speech.
Still in stillness, hearing heartbeat, beat of surf on beach,
Scattered stones regathered now,
new sound of surf surrounding now,
speaking drowned in whisper-sound of surf. Now.
Now.
Now.
Speaking drowned in whisper-sound of now.
Monday, May 01, 2006
Sound Of Now
Labels:
alliterative,
free verse,
poetry
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