Sonarless

Posted on June 24, 2010 by Francois Lachance

Apocalypse in diminuendo.

there are sounds the planet will always make, even

if there is no one to hear them.

From the last lines from the last poem in Sea Change by Jorie Graham.

And so for day 1289
24.06.2010

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