ALONE - Poem
ALONE (Copyright 2018m by Dave Kiffer) To some your world is too small, Too circumscribed, too void Of the daily interruptions of life The clock dons a greater voice, Echoing from wall to wall When there is nothing to mask it And yet silence is not a plague, When so much has passed before That it continues to rattle onward Outside there remains the din, The fractious turbulence rising, Like smoke from the book's spine Heartheld is the knowledge That it can all go away The minute you wish it so