Unheard Sounds Create The Music Poem by rich soos

conversing with your clouds has taught
autumn winds to whistle under doors
words transform illusions caught

awake at night conversing thought
I might as well rewax the floors
conversing with your clouds has taught

to never fight what once was fought
enjoy those little kitchen chores
words transform illusions caught

crawl back to sheets sleep is sought
within the dark of endless snores
conversing with your clouds has taught

that perfect peace cannot be bought
waves sing loud praises on the shores
words transform illusions caught

in the morning exhaustion will not
spoil dull dread of fears and wars
conversing with your clouds has taught
words transform illusions caught


from Guitars (2001)