Sunday, October 2, 2022

silence

Day 2 of OctPoWriMo brings us a prompt from Bianca. She spoke of a storm she sat through, and encouraged us to write a sonnet or an ode about storms we have been in. I chose to write free style, as I'm not quite ready to tackle a different form. That will come. But for now, I give you silence. Please enjoy.

Rod E. Kok


 It is that noise,

low 

rumbling…

that noise 

which is fading

deep into

my mind.


(a momentary reprieve

from

raging storms)


silence


then it starts again;

rolling around

my brain.


fading

relinquishing it’s hold

on emotion.


Now all around me

is 


silence




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