I need to believe
my silence
echoes
echoes
echoes
To believe such
means my words
[[[captured in each reverberation]]]
have worth
That I
I
I
echo
It's been almost a year...30 days shy actually...but it's National Poetry Month...it seemed only right to write.
on unearthing titles: this piece is a response of sorts to a previous piece...it begins "one day / my silence / will echo" & for some reason, as I think of this opening, a song that has always kind of reverberated in my head came to mind "someday never comes" by Creedence Clearwater Revival. I guess in this case it kind of encapsulates my fear that "one day" too will never come.
4 comments:
Welcome back. Great to read you again.
Liked the creative use of echo.
Would love to see more of your poetry!
realy like how you wrote this, it gives art to the echo
and we may never see that echo take hold of others
but it does...and they will carry it on...
hello there.
smiles.
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