Echoes ClickA Poem by WolfwindBlowing, drifting, breezing, the wind brought its whispers to a lonely road. A song of chances and choices danced, lifting and swirling the dry sand. A gust, now and again, rattling through sage as it dotted the land. Shadow concealed and hid the motion beyond pavement black. Bright white eyes raced passed, so close to touch. The night too reflected the visions. Echoes fading away. Time The dark hours pulse Blinking on Blinking off On and off Black Red Black Red Measuring minutes Silence reclaiming movement Thoughts weave in and out of tangibility Distance’s dancing lights upon a surreal horizon’s view A far rumble Dissolving away Time The dark hours pulse Blinking on Blinking off On and off Black Red Black Red Recording emotions A solitary click No echo The sand gives way Toes move on A thought, thinking, musing Moves on.
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2 Reviews Added on November 4, 2011 Last Updated on July 11, 2012 AuthorWolfwindCoupeville, WAAboutSometimes poet, always an artist, creator of colorful visions, dreamer, and a seeker of things not yet known. more..Writing
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