You had no telling

I looked at the clock
It had no numbers
I looked at the thermometer
It had no measure
I looked at the book
It had no words
I looked at you
You had no telling

I looked at the trees
They had no leaves
I looked at the sky
It had no sun
I looked at the moon
It wasn’t shining
I looked at you
You had no telling

I looked at the gravestone
It had no name
I looked at the epitaph
It said nothing
I looked at religion
All was scrambled
I looked at you
You had no telling

Author: blackbird212012

I am interested in multimedia work: songwriting, art, and creative writing. I have been involved also in theatre and music performances. View all posts by blackbird212012