Wednesday, September 7, 2016

a voice

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…I threw it for later -
as a boomerang zoomed back
scratched the throat of vowel
Ah…..h….h…
scream screwed through
threaded it fell
shattered over blunted floor
that chromatic passage
entangling the emptiness
long golden lamp necks
blindly curious around
the hills of forgotten music…

4 comments:

  1. First, the pic is a great companion for your words. Entangling the emptiness and the hills of forgotten music. There is a sense of sadness for what has drifted away.

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  2. Long forgotten will hopefully be remembered

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  3. A little noise made relevant through wonder imaginative adventure in words..
    Enjoyed.

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