Thursday, November 26, 2009

day twenty-six....a resurrection of poetry thursday

there is a silence
in your words
that i cannot miss
even when i look
the other way...

i speak
but the words
rebound back

{little blue and yellow
bouncy balls
in the middle of the street}

voices that echo
and refusal to meet
the eye
this has become the normal...
this has become your alibi.


Char said...

gorgeous words and shot

Relyn said...

Oh, yes. Just gorgeous.

My wishes come late, but are still sincere. I wish you all the blessings of a wonderful Thanksgiving. I wish you and yours laughter, delicious food, time enjoying your family, and time to count your blessings. Take care, my friend.

daisies said...

*swoon ... love!