Tom Simard

Poetry, Music, and Prose

Silence

Silence
After an eternity
of silence,
the seagull
perched on the cross,
squawks to the blue breeze
in the searing sun
its sorrow.

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2 thoughts on “Silence

  1. I like the blue breeze! A bit of synesthesia perhaps?

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  2. Thanks! And alliteration…

    Don’t know why but the breeze on bright summer days strikes me as blue.
    One wonders what other colors it might be.

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