In Tune
i turned the world off
tuned out to tune in
a dog was barking
a baby was crying
birdsong flew too high to hear
silence sang along
we became this thing
something spoken of
in the bible
somewhere in the nowhere
a fluttering sunlight
danced over
the pursed lips
of a sleeping buddha
Copyright © Eric Ashford | Year Posted 2023
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