It began with a silence
a silence I hardly heard,
lost in all the silences,
lost in all the noises of the world
and then the first drops
whispered on my skin
so soft I hardly felt them
left me staring
at the dust dry earth
wondering what I knew
and then
suddenly
downpour
I’m hosting at dVerse tonight! I’m asking people to think about harbingers, beginnings, the way things can start almost without us realising it. Do join in.
Sarah writes poems 