Reverse Osmosis

[poetry_se7en]

In this room

A silence overwhelms all sound.

The furniture passes.

And the air divides

*

To welcome my presence.

Even the phone lines bow
To meet me. And when the

Phone doesn't ring, I don't
Continue to live.

Comments

[sabneraznik]

like this

Sad Beauty

[autumnanon]

I like this piece, it houses a sad beauty that I find very appealing!

Autumn