Grey Noise Poem by Eris Watson
Grey Noise
Figures of flawless grey
bent against the wind.
Filled with empty
up to the brim.
Topped up
with vacant void.
Grey even creeps into sunlight.
They've had it up to here.
Nothing is truly black,
for there shimmers gold
when black basks
under the beam that falls clear.
But grey shines through.
Awkward silence
speaks louder than words.
Louder!
Turn the volume up!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
5/2/2024 7:53:50 PM # 1.0.0.1119
