In response to Hèléne—Willow Poetry “What do you see” photo prompt

The one becomes two—
Working in endless rhythm—
To become the one—
Thanks for hosting Hèléne!
In response to Hèléne—Willow Poetry “What do you see” photo prompt

The one becomes two—
Working in endless rhythm—
To become the one—
Thanks for hosting Hèléne!
Stuttered vibrations ambient cold, uncluttered by deafness constrained— devoid in the cavernous silence of space.
Or——————–
Imagine being born unable to hear your loving mum whisper, then talk using your hands.

Prompt from here at Sammy Scribbles
Etched into my brain—
Old numbers from memory—
Rotary dialed—

In the wintery firs—
Making memories copy right—
In outdoor fashion—
Falling mist rainbows —
Amidst high shearing granite—
Converging to one—
Not waiting for nought—
Forcing boulders endlessly—
Inching to the sea—

Those peaceful moments—
Align our soulful delight—
With silent solace—

Swirling dust devils-
Twisting turning racing past-
And dissipation-
Mountains and grand fjords-
Capturing my breath and views-
Simply solitude-

Longitudes divide-
Day and night blended as one-
Photons lie in wait-
Impulses beaming-
Times waiting forces align-
Energies contact-


Sister walks with God-
Kindred spirits travel far-
Both seeing same stars-
Exploding rage fires-
Devouring my lover-
Consuming my plea-
