a single finger
hush words would ruin a moment
perfected in silence
Tag Archives: Quiet
Poem: Feigning Peace
I try to be still
Becoming water
Like glass smooth
Unperturbed surface
Hiding the tremoring
In the depths hidden
Poem: Snowbird in Winter
Early morning snow fall
When the entire world waits
Snug in borrow and neat
Contemplating the trouble
Of rising for the day
A single note breaks