Emmanuel George Cefai

Gold Star - 35,573 Points (12th March 1955 / Victoria, Gozo)

And Then The Silence. - Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

After the silence
Broke a Voice
And said: 'lament
Be our lust for evolution;
Yearning the itching
Of our hands for evolution'

And
Then this Voice was drowned
In to a hubbub of equal
Voices, logical contraries
Yet
Moving all the same
Together.

The train hooted
Hooted
As it advanced
Flying
Through a wood
Therefore
Flying through
The trees
The shirts of agony
Pale faces.

A squirrel
High up came
And looked
Heard the hooting
Looked down
Giddying.

Topic(s) of this poem: silence


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, December 21, 2017



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