The Silence Of Sounds Poem by Diana van den Berg

The Silence Of Sounds



It was the way
the night wind
broke up the silence
into pockets of longing;

and for solace
and understanding
her eyes caressed
the wall of books
all known and loved
on the other side
of her yellow-wooded desk;

and she filled the desolate silences
between the dirges
of the wind’s mournful singing,
with their beloved words.

(3 August 2013)

Sunday, August 4, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: august,books,longing,wind
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 04 August 2013

mournful singing, good write, thanks.

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Diana van den Berg

Diana van den Berg

Durban, South Africa
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