Songs of Eretz Poetry Review is pleased to present “The Voices of Dusk” by
Jonathan Dick. Dick is from Toronto, Canada. He has had over
thirty poems published in various literary journals. Follow him on
Twitter: @jjdickyboy.
The Voices of Dusk
Jonathan Dick
time, and how often do we
confuse
wanting to turn off the voice
inside
our head, with turning our
head off
completely. I love the birds,
when it’s evening time and all
the quiet
of a numbness stretches deep
into the vastness
of my thoughts. How simple it
would be to turn
off the mind’s voice, like a
nuclear disarmament
switch, but then what would we
be?
Perhaps it is safer to assume
that the voice inside our head
is actually life itself.
Perhaps there is a reason
why we equate our voice with
life?
I love the birds, when it’s
evening time,
listening to their chirping
bones, what thoughts
could arise and devour from
such airy
afterthoughts?
Poet’s Notes: The poem's narrator continually tries to
simply muse about the birds he hears and sees going to their nests at night.
Yet, as his mind flutters away like the birds he is watching, he finds himself
trailing into thinking about his own thinking trailing off. This poem is an
attempt at a narrator's identification of his own stream of consciousness.
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