10-7-10

its funny how much louder the walls are when youre the only one moving and what opposed indifference on the spectrum is unsettling and something is not reincarnated into a compilation of syllables and the curves that we think of as our 'language', do they exist? and is it a matter o what we are trained to perceive? I prefer the mute allegory spent of hunger, the words just make

noth i guess.

nothing is the initial reaction but in all actuality, comfortable silence is what we crave.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I like silence. I can rarely find it in my life. Language and syllables are what test the mind. We need escape and freedom. I read writers from 2000 years ago. Words are powerful and can do great or bad things. I like this poem. You ask good questions and I like the ending. A excellent poem.
Coyote