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Sunday, September 22, 2013

silence

Silence

if there is silence
noise is mere wrinkles
on a deep lake

people breathe
hawk
whisper in the last row
you want to close your eyes

a gust of wind outside
a large window
leaves tumbling across
rain

outside a  car
another one
a siren approaches
fades away

a chair squeaks
you forget
where you are

somebody talks
there are words

they are words