I walked the soporific silence


I walked the soporific silence
of tall trees and men
train spotted and hooked
to the high math of afternoon


sparrow hurled and tossed
chirping to silly sun's heart
in a day of twirling skin
tanned in fiery flight




Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2014-07-27 at 00:41

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Zoya Zaidi
'...twirling skin tanned in flying flight'
I love this imagery Ben!
Love,
Zoya
2014-07-27



Another passionate love poem expressed with so many images.
Excellent!
2014-07-27