discourse - a photo essay

in #photography8 years ago

when words left us, forests stared in obsolete mediation


rivers plundered endless valleys

keening in whispers of things untamed


closed doors opened...

letting in the kraken


when words left us the air was silence - screaming

an echo as solid as chiseled rock reverberating against ocean floors


when words left us i flew at the moon, hoping to turn it the other way


to prevent the profound stillness of water


turning to ice in your eyes


when words left us you drew pages of nothing on the wall

filled in the white with splotches of grey


so it would seem love was just sleeping


when words left us we talked with our eyes


our hands had fallen off

they had nothing to say


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