No
If anyone asks,
the answer is no.
Don’t want to talk.
Don’t want to party.
Nope.
Don’t want to listen.
Not me.
No phones ringing.
No emails.
No lunches.
No chit chat.
For today,
No human voices are allowed.
Yes
to silvery solitude.
dawn birdsong
wind through trees
water over stones
and sweet silence
where I can hear
the songs of guidance
softly gliding
in tones of winter light.