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
hollow
and refusal to meet
the eye
this has become the normal...
this has become your alibi.

3 comments:

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!