It is in the silence
Of an open house
That we find thanks-
That we acknowledge
The presence that
We have missed,
And realize the
Laughing sounds
Of earlier days
Are the ones we wish
To continue-
They are the ones
Ingrained in the structure
Of our mind’s library,
Picked and leafed through
A favorite novel
As we sit upon rocking chair
Moving this way and that
In the silence
Of a house left to
Relive and reflect
Upon moments we let pass
Slip through fingers
That were unknowing,
While our mind
A beautiful creation
Captured flickers,
Facial expressions
And sounds
To create a movie
Behind our eyelids
That we set over
An empty room,
An empty porch,
To fill a void
That we didn’t know
Existed-
It is in the silence
That we give thanks
For the ability to
Reflect, revise, revive
Our chemical balances
And well tuned thoughts,
Our word spinning
And dream weaving-
But it is in the silence
That we realize
What is missing
And discover a new side
Of the face in the mirror
A hidden dream
That we let live
Only for a brief moment.
Katrina Thornley is a nature poet and novelist that resides in Rhode Island. She has two poetry collections currently published, a novel, as well as a short story anthology. Her poetry collections "Arcadians: Lullaby in Nature" and "Arcadians: Wooden Mystics" were inspired by a local park and life in her small rural town. You can find them on Amazon now!
Also, be sure to give her a follow on Instagram (@seekatwrite).
About the Creator
Katrina Thornley
Rhode Island based author and poetess with a love for nature and the written word. Works currently available include Arcadians: Lullaby in Nature, Arcadians: Wooden Mystics, 26 Brentwood Avenue & Other Tales, and Kings of Millburrow.
Comments (1)
Your words, so craftily assembled, touch the heartstrings so gently. Thank you for sharing.