Soundwaves
A Poem
You could hear a pin drop in the midst of me
Six levels removed
Quiet, cautious
Thoughts and hands and herself to herself
In case anyone saw
Too much.
Nobody saw
And I liked that
No, truthfully
I loved it
Until I realised
It meant you, too.
You could hear a pin drop in me
Your laughter was a waterfall
Audible
from five rooms away
Like whale songs in the dead of night
And me, an insomniac, listening for
The noise of you.
I don't know how you found me,
in the midst of all my silence
But you did.
You were loud,
You took up space like you owned it.
Like it had better get out of your way.
You were clumsy, incautious.
Nobody thought we made any sense
But there was nobody, and then there was you.
We had nothing in common.
Not one thing.
Except for
All of those silent, unspeakable things.
Wavelengths, like radios
And we were tuned in somehow
Soundwaves
And we made sense of each other
Out of all that pointless noise.
You didn’t see
But you heard
Even though
I didn't say
Anything at all.
About the author
EJ Ferguson
Shy but determined hobbyist writer, passionate reader, occasional poet.
Thanks for coming. The world is busy and full of words. I've strung some together, hope you find them worthwhile.
Twitter @ferguson_ej
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Excellent storytelling
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