People

Vladimir Huber > Poems > People

Atlantic City, NJ, Dec., 1971

People

By Vladimir Huber

Millions of islands,
shouting and screaming
in the ocean of silence.
You don’t see them;
maybe you are noisy.
Be quiet and listen to the murmur;
maybe someday
you will arrive to quietness;
it’s beautiful, some say.
I am still seeking for it
and I’ve been real close.
It’s a feeling.