Saturday, September 15, 2007

On Couches

Clouds heavy above, let loose their watery souls
To fly and fall on my house, my yard, my porch
Drenching the emptiness
Filling in the spaces between my thoughts
And I
Listen, wiser in the knowing
Drier in the dripping silence
Of a very quiet couch

1 comment:

Heather said...

Orso, did you write that lovely poem? :) Love your pictures. What a handsome looking dog you are. Very unique.