Sound of nothing

Is it loud? A banger, more to say.Or perhaps quiet, here to stay.Sometimes livid, mostly a blurThe pursuit of nothing is awake. Buzz inside the mind, surely a songNot even a few lines longRushes to act, to do a thingRather…

Infinite Lives

A quick second glance I takeWhat did I know, that I didn’t beforeCaught some moments, unlike oldNothing less, nothing quite more. Had it been the same, all alongEverything out in the plain sight?Why does it feel like a dream,That eludes…

Ripples

As the sun shone its warmthGlistening o’er the river bedBreeze came by, I sensedGathering leaves from the spread. I picked a pebble, a little oneA naive smile crossed overThrowing into the wind, I leanWith a gaze full of wonder. Down…