Monday, 28 May 2012

Prose Poem 1. Wordless

Instantaneously their thoughts were the same. And being close... each echoed their liking.
There was no space between them not even a paper thin crack. Alone, except for the prowling cat on the split grey path and singing birds aloft ragged branches the tangled lovers knew.

Angela Norris

1 comment:

Gloria Horsehound said...

Thanks Nof for the email, I'm humbled by your response to my prose poem.
I liked your too, especially "....silently says it all".