Coffee and Pen

A pigeon lies still,

By the bank of a calm stream.

Goodbye little friend.

* * *

An empty field.

The grass whispers in the wind.

A cricket answers.

 * * *

Her mind a circle,

Forever moving alone.

Reality blurred.

 * * *

Surrounded always;

Solitude a fantasy.

Yet always alone.

 * * *

Consciousness immersed.

Collisions a world entire.

Still sitting silent.


© 2015, Gavin Zanker.

Photo by trophygeek licensed under Creative Commons Attribution 2.0 Generic.

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