PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

consent



inhabits



peace,



can love listen without

the

aid

of hope?



no way to please the ear without a way to gratify the tongue





sculpting love's turbulent clay,

into the naked figures

into a fluid shadows



into harmony



this will quiet the heart.



before noise

the wind was swiftness without the sound

simplicity comes from space on an ether avenue.





and time without end is nothing new.







but soon

you will be silenced too.