marking time
watching beauty
fade
look at the back
of the hands
mapping journeys
look at feet
walking softly
following a path
unmade
look at the words
falling
from unmoving
lips
Silence is a clock
stopped precisely
at a time
when it was
decided
the Earth moved
under flowing
fingertips

Practice...
         become
                 Perfect!

when day
becomes night
followed by day

*it fits