Quietus

by , under Daily Prompt, photography, Poetry

That you said once

over eggs

the same bird

 

neither blind nor striking

disappointed us all

 

Yet again here I

mourn debt’s sorrow:

 

an occupant pressed

into proper silence

 

whey veins

curled in sheets

await the occasion

 

yearned to be pinned

by anything at all

 

 

The Daily Post: Silence

Don't just stand there.