1.
Galaxies swirling
Harmony of energy
Alberi canti
2.
Pointillism dot
A world inside cadmium
Exploded autumn
3.
Aged leaves circle down
Kaleidoscope of brittleness
Spring hidden in mud
A very short story with a bit of a magical twist.
There was nothing.
No sound
Not muffled
Nothing to break against silence
No way to place ourselves in the world
Which had disappeared.
The idea for this came from a prompt I was given years ago in a writing group. The guy who gave the prompt happened to be a friend from High School with whom I was in a Beckett play. The memory influenced this very brief dialog.