The SoundA Poem by Alfred Kukitzin the beginning was the wordThe Sound Provocative as its swings down from on high A chatter of silence began the Forward's reply Here in the beginning sound formed amidst absent ears Dwelling in kingdoms long to be formed Long before a word could be said Finally resting on the tongues of men The war cry went out let's kill them all dead! © 2015 Alfred Kukitz |
StatsAuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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