Sunday, April 04, 2010

stop
and listen
to all the noise
mixing sharp,
bright colours
into long exposure times

silence creeps alongside
in large, unseen
rubber-boot strides
till it decides
to take over
and make itself heard.

1 comment:

adreamygal said...

Another beautiful short sweet poem :) but y havent you given it title ? Still the poem is wonderful , as usual :)