i know quiet
i know quiet
no wind
breathing lightly
twilight to tranquility
the slow languorous
hum of silk on sand
the tremor
the tremble
of words that hide
~kat
A Blackout Poem inspired by the poem below:
I Know It Will Be Quiet When You Come
Joseph Auslander – 1897 – 1965
I know it will be quiet when you come:
No wind; the water breathing steadily;
A light like ghost of silver on the sea;
And the surf dreamily fingering his drum.
Twilight will drift in large and leave me numb
With nearness to the last tranquility;
And then the slow and languorous tyranny
Of orange moon, pale night, and cricket hum.
And suddenly there will be twist of tide,
A rustling as of thin silk on the sand,
The tremor of a presence at my side,
The tremble of a hand upon my hand:
And pulses sharp with pain, and fires fanned,
And words that stumble into stars and hide.
September 16th, 2019 at 3:28 pm
I have known quiet… it’s different than silence. I love your poem. I used to do my poems up like this when I had photoshop (requires windows which I don’t have anymore). It was always fun to try to find just the right picture and usually involved me getting my camera out and doing a shoot for myself.
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September 16th, 2019 at 3:37 pm
That’s what I do. I actually do most of my editing on my phone using an app called PicsArt. It’s a great program and I’ve managed to get by without having to purchase the whole app.
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September 16th, 2019 at 3:44 pm
Cool! I wanted to put GIMP on my laptop, but it takes up too much room.
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September 16th, 2019 at 3:45 pm
I use GIMP at work. Not too bad, but it’s not photoshop 😉
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September 16th, 2019 at 3:46 pm
No, it’s not. I usually get frustrated with it after about an hour or so.
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September 16th, 2019 at 6:27 pm
Groovy 😎
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September 17th, 2019 at 6:09 pm
Thanks Dorna! ❤️
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