Alone, listening
in the silence of the night
with my Crystal Set.
~
I hear beyond the prison
walls, touching the world where I belong.
Yet the voices turn to noise.
~
One thing matters – the
voice I cannot hear. All I
want to hear is you.
Poems written by Nicholas Rowe, from the small island of Guernsey in the Atlantic Ocean.
Alone, listening
in the silence of the night
with my Crystal Set.
~
I hear beyond the prison
walls, touching the world where I belong.
Yet the voices turn to noise.
~
One thing matters – the
voice I cannot hear. All I
want to hear is you.