in complete silence

Posted on Wednesday, February 22, 2012

I brush his hair

with the softness of my fingers


we look beyond



In the screen

he clicks, concentrates, hopes



In the screen

I see a reflection

eyes longing

a slight surprise, a bit of sorrow

the faintest hums of a promising breeze

accompany us


fingers brushing

his and mine

tapping feet and a solid stance

are held together

on this Sunday eve

sending so many messages

in complete silence


behind the scenes

This is based on wordless communication.  My husband was working on the computer and I, longing to be with him, observed the silence and sound around us.


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