Where would we be
without light and sound?
Somewhere silent,
somewhat dark
or are we just limited
by our range of decibels
we can hear.
In the meantime
the light will
serve us well.
Well, that's a good question, Mr Andrew Mitchell! Hmmm, as poets we should picture that situation, somewhere silent, somewhat dark, and I imagine deafness and blindness.
I guess we would be like Hellen Keller.
Provocative piece! Thanks for sharing.
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