Mar 7, 2012

#4

silent cry
of the sincere lips
penetrates the night
touching the black of
the blackness

4 comments:

  1. Oh, I hear this one, Chico.

    A pure description.

    ~Kay

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  2. thrilled to shared this with you, Kay. Thank you!

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  3. Sometimes the silence is a place of comfort and solace. Other times it is a place of isolation and near madness like The Scream in Edvard Munch's terrifying painting. With Kay, I hear this one, Chico.

    Brian

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  4. Indeed, Brian, indeed.

    Lucky to have you guys around.

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