Blend of Silence

Far in the distance in the light of day
I viewed crows, swiftly passing by
No doubt they had sounds from propelling wings
I imagined those sounds so far up in the sky.

Captured by that sight, but too far to hear
What would life be with just a vision?
To associate sounds and sights, to formulate an impression 
Without justification, it alleviates that decision.

If one can assimilate sounds from such activity
Does a mental image appear and develop sounds within?
Do those sounds substantiate what is seen?
Is there a relation between and do they blend?

Clouds saunter by without sounds
Although you can easily perceive 
Do sight and sounds always need a suitable match?
An image can be separate, do you believe
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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