What Silence Sounds Like Silence sounds to me like ghost winds floating round a person with no voice words without sound sunbeams sunset fog rising over still water the turns of a page stars shining a lonely fire small candlelight shining in darkness and sunrise shining over the silence.
Poetry
Poetry: October
October October, rising falling flaming leaves on fire trees waving in the sharp fresh cold wind. Wind blows colorful leaves down into an ice cold stream. Two gentle deer, running away from the wind in the tall grass toward home. Four children walk back from school Talking voices combine with the rushing stream to create…
Poetry: A Dirt Road
A Dirt Road A silver minivan full of people six children one adult drives off from the main road which is empty onto a side road. It is bumpy, not smooth, not paved, All alone winding through the mountain paths twisting, turning honking don’t crash is a thought important to all. The car is full…
Poetry: Wishes, Dreaming
Wishes, Dreaming Wishes, dreaming, starlight, gleaming Far away oh far far away Where the wind rustles and water sings Wishes dream yes wishes dream. And if you go there on the perfect day you will see the wishes dreaming Wishes, dreaming, water, singing, wind, rustling, leaves, whispering, starlight, gleaming, Wishes, Dreaming.
Poetry: A Graceful Letter
A Graceful Letter A letter is graceful, turning, flipping the light explaining, taking step by step, word by word, place by place gentle as a feather. This poem is from a letter to my great grandma. Have you ever written a letter that was a poem? Via snail mail?
Poetry: Sparking
Sparking Sparking, A fire Little sparks Flying round Sparks Eyes A light flickers Sparking Illuminating Sparking Sparking Sparking.
Poetry: A Fight
A Fight Two clash. They fight. Wicked, evil. Not good. Frustration and anger stop calm from ruling and anger sits on its throne, pushing calm away from her place of ruling. The two clash but they don’t want to. But they have to when anger sits on calm’s throne and tries to rule. But calm…
Poetry: Gone into Darkness
Gone Into Darkness Something you held is gone. Pulled from the gentle grasp of your hands roughly into darkness. It is gone, never to be found, nor seen ever again. You cry at the sudden emptiness of your hands. It is gone, never to be seen nor found again. It has been swallowed by the…
Poetry: Courage
Courage Courage, a strength inside of you, burning bright. You use it always for standing up to climb the tallest mountain it keeps you going. Find your courage from the depths of your heart, and use it. Use it well.
Poetry: Different Languages
Different Languages We speak everyone differently. Hello, bonjour, hola, sign language. We are all different in the ways we talk. Some speak quickly, speeding through their words like a racecar, while others choose their words carefully. We all speak differently. That is important.