In collaboration with John French.
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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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
Read 494 times
Written on 2011-05-02 at 20:09
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