Roaring silence

Outside in the blackest black darkness, ready to look at the starry sky.
Hears a strange sound, not a loud one – rather a quiet puzzle next to the feet..
Turns on the light again, only to spot a little fellow – who is staring too.

Sometimes silence really be silent – the “noisy” way..

9 tanker om “Roaring silence

  1. This is brilliant, and pertinent as I just stumbled through the dark and dead of night to the thunderous beat of insect wings. Did I disturb something? Probably.

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