In The Still Wood Of Silences I Went Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

In The Still Wood Of Silences I Went

in the still wood of silences I went
disconsolate
with dryness
and with blank
and there
in those awing silences
My dryness shed
and sang
and thought.

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