Golden Silence?


Silence,
like birds sleeping song,
or steam
rising from a kettle
of waiting,
can't hear the mundane
glue of everyday
charmed by sunrise,
noiseless blush of flowers,
golden is my colour.





Poetry by shells
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Written on 2011-04-27 at 00:44

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ngaio Beck
Wonderful piece.May I humbly add my name to the list.
2011-05-05


Doreen Cavazza
I like the images this conjures. It has a light, fresh air feeling when read. Very well done.
2011-04-28


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2011-04-27


John Ashleigh The PoetBay support member heart!
Beauty in a minute of waiting. I enjoyed reading this, shells - a real stunner of a poem. Keep sharing.

Regards,
John.
2011-04-27



Oh to be charmed by sunrise each morning!
That would be something to wake up to.
It is a beautiful silence, golden and promising.
2011-04-27


ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
At times the sound of silence , it self can be a symphony , of the beauty life's sounds.
Ken
2011-04-27


jenks The PoetBay support member heart!
"noiseless blush of flowers"
wonderful!
I like how every word matters :)
2011-04-27