search for the silence
deep where echoes
lie
and the tears of dreams withheld
walk
bare feet leaving prints
dali screams images upon windows
glass falling
emptiness left where fingerprints
don't believe
always
till tomorrow
Using Calgary as a backdrop the author satirizes the self-serving nature of the public as it continues to fatten itself, not only physically, but egotistically as well.
This book represents a thirty-day period of my poetry journal. Each poem addresses
the dominant thoughts occupying my mind during the early morning hours of a given
day.
Ron