Listening for the words in a quiet corner of the night. The fiction, poetry, and photography of Jason Evans.
Friday, June 17, 2011
Hush
dark is more than the absence of light dark is the raising of the gossamer curtain dark is quiet’s kiss dark is the hush before the first cricket sings dark is where I listen to you
on a side note, it is interesting that on winter solstice we anticipate and summon light and now, on the longest day of the year you write about darkness. it makes me wonder about the human mind - we can explain and justify almost anything we come up with. our versatility is fantastic.
6 comments:
can't tell you how much i love this one!
Dark pulls us away from sight
To illuminate and intensify the other senses. Yes...
I like this construct yet I wonder at life on the dusky dark or the lightning dawn. I see better but not fully.
point on!
on a side note, it is interesting that on winter solstice we anticipate and summon light and now, on the longest day of the year you write about darkness.
it makes me wonder about the human mind - we can explain and justify almost anything we come up with. our versatility is fantastic.
Shadow, very cool. :) I can definitely see you liking this.
Shakespeare, the world becomes so much smaller. And intimate.
Walking Man, it's not a world that could endure our entire waking life, I think.
Szelsofa, that's a very good point you make. In winter, I suppose we don't have quite enough life to enjoy the dark.
Loved the line: dark is quiet’s kiss.
Quiet. The effect of this word is so strong.
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