still silence. poems. volume I. cyril ioutsen
the stars
fiery sunrise
“a canvas of time…”
a canvas of time
brush strokes
sunrise bit by bit
“change of season…”
change of season
never the same
and yet again
“children’s…”
children’s
voices
playing on
the grass
tree shadows
“city fog…”
city fog
no more
skyscrapers
“city into sky…”
city into sky
starry night
without end
“city park…”
city park
a lamp post
among trees
“ city park…”
city park
my ringtone
a bird
answers
“city stars…”
city stars
below more
than above
“clear water…”
clear water
all the junk
I can see
“ cliff edge…”
cliff edge
beyond the sea
falling stars
“cold autumn…”
cold autumn
the leaves
trembling
in the wind
“the color of fire…”
the color of fire
in the dark
of night
embers in the storm
fireflies
“colors into…”
colors into
shapes into
shadows is
darkness
“cooling…”
cooling
in the heat
birdsong
“ coolness…”
coolness
in the air
nothing else
across the dark
meadow
“countless…”
countless
stars and
one lamp
dimming
them all
“country road…”
country road
a dog growls
when I stare
“crescent moon…”
crescent moon
wondering about
the rest of it
“crickets…”
crickets
fall silent
the night
remains
“crossroads…”
crossroads
everywhere
evening
one way
sunset
“a crow…”
a crow
in the sky
trapped
in a poem
“crusted snow…”
crusted snow
the crow
the tree
one shadow
“dancing…”
dancing
to a tune
I cannot
hear still
the snow
“dark again…”
dark again
over trees
a nightfall
“dark night…”
dark night
deep inside
emptiness
“ dark skyline…”
dark skyline
dark clouds
sunset in-between
“darkness…”
darkness
between
the stars
night sky
“dawn…”
dawn
mist
takes
shape