Silent melody.


If the bird song fell silent for a moment as the sun reached his flames into the sky, what would I hear? Would I hear the soft flutter of butterfly wings, or the breeze whistling through the blades of grass? Perhaps the earth would hum a delicate background tune that echoes in the empty skies. Or maybe I would hear the soft ebbing of the tide as it caresses the shore, a distant loving embrace. If the world fell silent in these moments as day breaks would I hear my own thoughts as they linger on my skin, would I hear the universe whispering letters of love, would the sun speak of passion and the descending moon speak of wisdom? What would I hear if I could not hear the birds morning melody?

Karen Hayward ©2016

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Welcome to my blog! Here you will find different forms of creative writing, lots of swearing, erotic poetry, random thoughts, beautiful imagery, but most of all you will find a version of truth. My truth, this is the way that I see the world. However, all of my work is a form of creative writing, a combination of truth and fiction. I write to express my creativity, not my needs!

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