The saddest sound in the world is
silence
where there were once words.
No answer
when I know you’re home.
Me
watching you walk away.
The saddest sound in the world is
silence
where there were once words.
No answer
when I know you’re home.
Me
watching you walk away.
Always be a poet. Even in prose.
— Charles Baudelaire.
In essence I am a storyteller who writes poems. Put simply, I write the poems I want to read.[…]
A sequence of my poems has been published in a hardcover book entitled The Music of Leaving Poems by Tricia McCallum
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