Poems by Roberta
Friday, May 20, 2016
Quiet II
I met Quiet again today
nestled in every cranny
of this boreal wilderness
a long-missing friend
swamped by modern static
of absent noiselessness
elusive portal
for privileged entry
into keener sensibility.
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