Shut off the music the silence is gold. You listen a lot better when every part of the story is seen and not told. Face the eardrum void that
By Joe Patterson2 years ago in Poets
Silence? Not quite, but something similar. Isolated? Not exactly, but somewhat the same. Loneliness? Not that, not in the slightest.
By Dylan 2 years ago in Poets
So sudden was the darkness, when the child could hear no sound. Upon the fathers lap, lays a mother’s hand in doubt. Reading over the babies shoulder the hearing aid fell out.
By Caitlin Charlton2 years ago in Poets
SILENCE! I say to my checked-out students. Listen to what I have to say: Your Education is YOUR responsibility. Not your entitlement, neither it is a
By Lana V Lynx2 years ago in Poets
Snow sitting still Ice frozen in place Leaves with no wind Elk frozen as prey Not everything is loud Counterbalancing noise
Seeking the beauty in mundane things I find it aplenty when the songbird sings Longlingly into the open air, Even where thunder threatens despair.
By C. Rommial Butler2 years ago in Poets
Stunned for words as the carnal desires drive us in tension and lust, holding on to the precipice lapping up in sensual frenzy the moment we holdfast
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
Strayed from the hearts of those who have already forgotten. Illustrated by only silent blood invisible to the human eye. Lest, the legacy of those innocent souls be doomed to the new world of freedom.
By Rachel Steinmetz2 years ago in Poets
Silly girl. You should know It’s a pipe dream, that Love plays an illusion and teases Endless nights of sparkling , Never to deliver them.
By Colleen Walters2 years ago in Poets
Soft shadows flit 'neath moon's pale ghostly glow, Incestuous rendezvous, with heads bowed low, Lust’s softest moan, forbidden flesh they take,
By Paul Mansfield2 years ago in Poets
She sat by herself under the moonlight, Intentions leaving her mind but not her mouth, Lips moving in manifestation Even though sound did not find escape.
By Josey Pickering2 years ago in Poets
Silence your mind from the Bustle OF Life In the mist of Chaos, there is Calm In Silence Learning to be calm in silence can be a process
By Mariann Carroll2 years ago in Poets
