Bone Thoughts

Brendan W Vittum
Bone Thoughts

There
is a sound; a sound
that lies somewhere
between the soft
mewl of a newborn kitten
and the creaking
of Heart's rusty
hinges.

It is the sound
of limb, bone, trees
rubbing their dried
fingers together
in thought;
the sound
before the storm
comes.

The sound
that fills the head,
the wood - the soft
creaking of limb, of bone
thoughts - and the storm
gathers in Mind, Wind,
Wood and Heart
of Bones.

(05-02-2010)

Published by Brendan W Vittum

Brendan W Vittum is a self-styled Poet, Author, Philosopher, Photographer, Graphic Designer, and Hardware & Software Specialist whose experience spans more than 25 years. His works have been published in a v...  View profile

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