yet somehow,
you smolder in burgundy,
and my stomach shrinks,
waiting for the next words…
Silence
Sometimes listening to silence,
can be more engrossing,
than the most complex symphony…
You and me,
we talk constantly
about everything
we’re thinking…
Have you ever tried to stay quiet?
Absolutely still and silent,
just while sitting on your own,
for your own interest…
Visceral expression,
for such a simple thing to do,
it’s a bit of a pity…
I should go to bed.
My music carves a pocket
in the still, dark
overalls of the house….
I rather prefer,
a slight hum in the background…
The campers laid on their backs in a field, staring up at the moon. “Do you think it’s really silent up there in space?” one asked…
