Tuesday, January 1, 2019

A page, turned (Day 713)

A page, turned, in a silent room,
abrades the thin, taut air 

A broad, Shakespearean stage whisper, 
complete with wink and smile

All the while, leviathan clouds traverse 
the sky, without a trace of sound

(c) 2019, by Hannah Six
Image: MaxPixel

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