Monday, December 17, 2012

Let the Wind Groan

For this there are no words,
but only groanings.
Still, we must speak;
we must speak on behalf of the silence.

Words are wind or of the wind;
explanation is a vapor.

Yet not a sparrow falls
unseen, but the unseen wind
still broods upon our void,
and with deep groanings speaks our silence.

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