Monday, January 2, 2012

Small Stones: Day 2

the dust
of yesterdays...
discarded hearing aids
collect weighted sighs and release
cloudbursts

5 comments:

  1. an interesting image to be sure.

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  2. Laura,

    Thank you for visiting here. Every little splash helps. :)

    ~Kay

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  3. Kay, visually riveting and emotionally heavy poem.

    Thanks for sharing.

    Chen-ou

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  4. The way you come at a poem is always a surprise. There is something almost surreal in your choice of images. But that's not quite what I mean since your images are always understandable and coherent. They are just so...singular. This poem is a perfect example of what I'm trying to express. It sounds so "Kay". You have an identifiable voice, my friend.

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  5. Brian, I'm so honored the you can interpret the tongues I speak. :)

    Chen-ou, I'm glad this resonates with you.

    You two mean so much to me.

    ~Kay

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