November 23, 2024 · 5:52 pm
Hear
The sound of no sound. /
The quiet voice of no voice. /
Hear one fall leaf fall.
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July 15, 2024 · 10:01 pm
Words
Words you will not hear /
ring forth from my fingers’ touch /
and my lips’ caress.
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November 21, 2023 · 9:09 pm
Wrinkled paper
Opening again, /
wrinkled wrapping paper. /
I hear it, too — rain.
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June 2, 2023 · 11:39 pm
Hear
Seed can stands empty. /
Hear the echoes of each scoop. /
Hear the wings rustle.
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July 18, 2021 · 1:08 pm
Hanging on
Moments speak to you. /
Do you listen? Do you see? /
How long will you breathe?
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