Friday, 14 July 2017


Like soft light
reflected from guitar strings
and heart-glass,
like long silence
between monosyllables,
a half smile from knowing eyes,
slow in so many ways
because the mind raced
or had a long time ago --
still life,
that's you:
quietness that delights
in moments that stay 
long after capture 
and the exit
of all conspirators.  

Pic by Sharni Jayawardena

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