In collaboration with John French.


Melt down


Leaping across the bounds of comprehension:
Louder!
Why the whispering?

Science and woo wizards,
lemon and milk.
Curdled history,
unread books, unnoticed monuments,
sand lizards licking at the sky.

The constant silence behind the unuttered,
the unsayable unsaid,
the untold forgotten.
Is it the solar winds
or merely regret?





Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2011-05-02 at 20:09

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John Ashleigh
An interesting poem - with interesting use of words. Thankyou for sharing.

Regards,
John.
2011-05-02