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SOUNDLESS SILENCE
Colour of silence is dawn, just before roosters
sound their crowing. Smell of silence is night rain,
when earth rises to meet tears of cobalt clouds,
flattened into shadows of sky. Span of silence is
unfathomed eternity stretching on and on and on
soundlessly.
SOUNDLESS SILENCE © gillena cox 2018
Sounds of Silence
Prompted by Dwight Roth
Revisit
31 July 2017
silence 2016
silence 2015
I really love how you brought in all the other senses into the silence... yes it has both color and scent... maybe, sometimes words would be just too much.
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I love the way you extend silence out to occupy all the senses.
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You had me at /when earth rises to meet tears of cobalt clouds/--terrific wordsmithing. It is nice to consider the other senses relative to silence. I wonder what taste would be?
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Nice phrase: "Span of silence is
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I love that span of silence...inhales that unfathomed eternity ~
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I love the way you took this and brought us the colour, the smell, and the span of silence. I could visualize the steaming earth after the rain meeting the colbolt sky. Very nice!
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Span of silence is
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stretching on and on
soundlessly.
Very wise words and very true gillena!
Hank
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Yes! Well illustrated!
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I love the texture of silence you describe here. So eloquent!
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Such beauty in silence and way to relish it with nature.
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What a gorgeous way to start this poem, Gillena, with the colour of silence and the time before roosters crow. A very sensual poem.I especially love the lines:
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when earth rises to meet tears of cobalt clouds,
flattened into shadows of sky'.
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Exquisite poetic write on the beauty of silence!
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You've woven a cozy quilt of silence with your words. Love the sensory aspects of your poem.
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Stellar!!
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