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Click hereYes,
it happens.
Often enough
for the sound to keep ringing.
In wire, on plains, among branches,
static song filling spaces between
in a crowd of pariahs.
The whisper of possibility,
a susurrus rhyme telling us all
to be not afraid,
take a two step breath
and cling to the stillness.
In that quiet tick
one voice might say
yes
and a new phase
will strike a chord
to ring for a while.
It might seem too simple,
but roll it between your lips
and savor the bloom.
Then taste the tragedy of
staying silent, keeping at bay
the lingering reverb
that reminds us...
Whatever we try to suppress,
it happens.
Yes.
4 2 special peeps
If only ... *sigh*
This one's going in my Favorites (since it's already under my skin).
~ Imp
"In that quiet tick
one voice might say
yes"
in all things there is possibility. in the stillness, to think of it not happening...what if...
wonderfully done. this might be the very first poem i have ever read where i can say...i totally get it, even if on my own level.
Kudos
and thank you.
I have a tough time getting a handle on this, doesn't matter, everything is woven together nicely, a tapestry of sound (s).