Silent Streams
SILENT STREAMS
Silent streams resonate yesterdays
puddles
while we discount that our lives are
packed with lunatic
floods
let’s talk of strawberries that are
tasteful and succulently
arduous
We are as gentle as the storms
eye
as mild as a quiet hare-brained
crazy mad-capped
fire
we whisper that our universe
and splendour can never
expire
©Kim van Breda— 23 June 2014
Copyright © Kim Van Breda | Year Posted 2014
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