Theme: Silence

Silence

For sometime now,
I have been watching
words that do not
become flesh, fall back
into the matrix of silence
from where they come.

They rise,
like the wings of a swan,
only to fall back
into the living whiteness
that slides over water
and utters no sound.

06-Mar-2005

More By  :  Archna Sahni

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Comments on this Poem

Comment Love your expressions in this poem Archna, one can feel the emotions of the words. my favorite lines 'They rise, like the wings of a swan'.

AA
13-Jun-2014 03:17 AM


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