a willing silence

arqios

 

"a willing silence"
 



Each morning the stairwell landing
widens a little, then sways.
Not enough to alarm,
just enough that I steady myself
on the rail I've held for years.



The larder behaves differently now.
Shelves bare when I stand before them,
full again when I step away.
Jars settling into place
as if they've been waiting
for the sound of my footfall
to move.



The hardwood floors
give off a long, low groan,
the kind a ship makes
when it loosens from the pier.
Boards shifting under me
as though the house
is preparing to leave.



Motes drift in the hallway,
but not in their usual paths.
They forget the routine
they've kept for decades,
turning in slow, uncertain spirals
as if the air has lost its memory.



The stain under the window
has dried three times this week.
Each time it returns
in the same shape,
a faint outline
that refuses to stay gone.



The clock hands
no longer strike their marks.
They swing loosely
between one tick and the next,
never quite landing,
ever quite losing
where the hour should rest.



All of it watching,
all of it waiting,
as if the house
has reached the edge
of what it's willing to keep quiet.













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  • Author: crypticbard (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 8th, 2026 05:24
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 13
  • Users favorite of this poem: Friendship
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  • nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson)

    good write my friend, much enjoyed

  • Katie B.

    To me it speaks of the process of aging using the house as an analogy. Beautifully done.
    Katie

    • arqios

      Thanks, Katie B., that’s a very apt reading there πŸ™πŸ»πŸ•ŠοΈ

    • Doggerel Dave

      For a period of my life I lived in North Queensland. This for me is an image of a 'Queenslander' .

      Feelings of nostalgia, Rik.

      • arqios

        Hope a good reminiscing there, DaveπŸ™πŸ»πŸ•ŠοΈ

      • Neville



        like I have said a few times before, if I had favourites this would most probably be among them .. Neville πŸ˜Žβ­β­β­β­β­πŸ‘

        • arqios

          Until the next blue ribbon entrant shows up; onward and forward πŸ™πŸ»πŸ•ŠοΈ

        • orchidee

          Good write A.

          • arqios

            Thanks OπŸ™πŸ»πŸ•ŠοΈ

          • sorenbarrett

            Love this Cryptic in its personification of the house it seems so personal and human. Nicely written my friend sorry for the delayed responses today and yesterday I have been traveling for the past two days and have had no access to wifi

            • arqios

              So good to be able to get around when we need to! Thanks, friend πŸ™πŸ»πŸ•ŠοΈ

              • sorenbarrett

                You are most welcome

              • Friendship

                Well written

                • arqios

                  Thank, Friendship πŸ™πŸ»πŸ•ŠοΈ

                • Kevin Hulme

                  Sounds like part of a dream.
                  Some nice discriptive Words .
                  Good one.

                  • arqios

                    Dreamlike, indeed. Thanks, KevinπŸ™πŸ»πŸ•ŠοΈ



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