The Visit Poem by Darlan M Cunha

The Visit



THE VISIT


Sometimes the silence
enter without formal invitation
in the house without garden
no greater promise of light

enters stepping on eggs
or in broken glass
the silence that is gender
of first need

takes on the wrists do not cut
takes in the bones not the fracture
takes in the eyes not saturation
finally, get in clean

neither blind nor deaf nor dumb.

The Visit
Wednesday, February 19, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: metaphor,silence,home
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Darlan M Cunha

Darlan M Cunha

Medina, MG, Brazil
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