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 © Douglas Pederson | Year Posted 2019
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