Sherese Gooden Poet Diminished Hexaverse

Interlude

There is a place I 
go when the applause 
dies where I become 
again to breathe 
Luminous silence
  
There is a place 
I go when the
Curtain falls and 
I ‘m me again.

Music calls
Love beckons
Life’s passing.

No sound
Not now

Silence

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Rodger Cunningham December 23, 2012 at 7:41 PM Internal Ying Yang...

Shnkimmel Clarke November 25, 2012 at 7:18 PM Amazing!!! a place we can all go without ourselves

Harry Horsman October 31, 2012 at 8:46 AM This is excellent, Diminishing down to silence, how apt.... really well done...

Vicky Tsiluma October 18, 2012 at 2:39 PM I love this! Interlude - the moment we can just breathe and be ourselves without fear of an audience. Nicely done Sherese!

Terry O'Leary October 8, 2012 at 3:20 PM Silence is silver... like shining drops of eternity... sometimes I find one... like this one... Terry

Richard Palmer October 7, 2012 at 8:30 AM the silent zone,great for thinking,great write Sherese

Jack Ellison October 6, 2012 at 4:04 PM The quiet times are the balance we all need! A beautiful meaningful write... hugs, Jack

Joseph May October 5, 2012 at 6:02 AM wonderful write Sherese.....we all need our quite time....thanks for stopping by....love...Joseph