yet

I haven’t heard a word

neither The Word
a lead-bellied anvil drop

nor the word
a spiders’ web floating off on a breeze

Any word is preferable to

“No word, yet…”

© 2014 lMc

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About caliroe

playing in the mediums of poetry, photography, art and life. practicing the discipline of zen.

Posted on February 25, 2014, in poetry and tagged , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.

  1. I love this! It is like breathing in fresh writerly air.

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