Skip to main content

Like thunder


it leaves me no choice but to seek shelter
your voice ~ like thunder without rain

and as I watch the words fall like dry torrents, I silently cry in pain

once you spoke to me like the soft breeze of spring
now you only fling phrases of disgust at my feet


Comments

Popular posts from this blog

nighttime sounds: an owl in a tree, wind rustling the remaining leaves gnarly branches, black against the moon the sweetest dreams, taking residence in my heart you & I an impossible possibility the sheets will not reveal my secrets

In silence

never would there evermore a song upon a breeze for music has forsaken us went lost among the trees now darkness has surrounded us and vanquished all the light in silence now we just await the visitor in the night