The Sound Of Lonesome

The Sound Of Lonesome

A Poem by David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)
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Giving voice to emotion

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…To you…
If loneliness had a sound
What would that sound be
Could it be the sound of sadness
Or something heard
Quite differently
…To you…
Twould it be the sigh of wind
‘Pon the windowpanes
The hiss of sleet upon the glass
Would it be the low grumble
Of distant thunder from storms 
That never seem to pass
…To you…
Could well be
The sound of a car door closing’
Shuffle of footsteps fading away
The whispered words… 
That go unheard…“Don’t leave me now, 
Please stay!”
…To you…
Could it be that silent plea
That screams from silent face
Or the haunting moans
Of bagpipe drones
That intone 
…‘Amazing Grace…
…To you…
So many are the sounds 
Of lonesome
One knows not where 
To start
But to me you see
T’will e’er be
The sound of 
…A broken heart…

© 2015 David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)


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it is the sound of no sound at all.


really like the piece, David.

Posted 9 Years Ago



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David O Whalen  (O Haolin in Celtic)
David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)

Las Vegas, NV



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Born in Kentucky, teen years in Loveland Ohio, old in age, young in mind, I'm not human, I don't believe in religion, love. faith or trust, I do believe in: lil' kids, ol' dogs, leprechauns, and water.. more..

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