Sunday, 11 March 2012

Sam Silva

A Few Choice Hours of Solitude

Night of music
within my private Gallery
...the art of my lover
and all of her borrowed
islands of song
put down in paint
by their sundry artists
...detailed and magnificent wild
images beyond poetry.

I looked at the Moon and cried
last night, tonight
shimmer and shadows fade in that place
from that satellite in outer space
circling this soldier town
circling my house and home
...a few choice hours of solitude
...where I am not alone.


Sam Silva declined to be interviewed.

Bio Note

Sam Silva is an extensively published poet from Fayetteville, North Carolina, US.

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