#poem, “Little Purple Trees”

Those Little Purple Trees(Listening to Mozart’s Oboe Quartet K.370) So they’ve discovered space and planets,with telescopes and instruments that measureeven the slightest degrees of their absolute silence,and they say it’s a void dark and eternal,they call it the universe and say it’s empty.But it isn’t, no, not at all.In those places, that now we cannot

#poem, “Little Purple Trees”