Monday, October 24, 2011

via-duct

sea of sound..
ocean of autos
still now ~

construction workers
dressed in orange
bizybee trucks..
traffic 'copters buzzing

slimslammin'
demolition derby

mild morning
seattle wakes up
coffee mudra

homeless huddling
near pillars
soon
gone, gone..

gate gate para gate

a bundle of blanket
who's in there?
anybody home..less?

snap of a finger,
heartbeat
palm open..
wide open

exhaling.....

2 comments:

Sandra said...

I was wondering how you are doing with all the racket...or if it's like: ((((dunja))))
awesome verse, this piece, by the way... :)

peace is healthy said...

could it be the sound of one hand clapping?