Sound Of Silence

I sat within the sound of silence
remembering an old friend
who had passed over five years ago.
A breeze ruffled the trees
sending the blossom like snowflakes
to scatter on the ground.
The face of my old friend
drew images in my head
as I sat in the sound of silence.

24 May 2008

poem by David Harris
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!