View from the Window

A quiteness ensues The mouth, the ears, the pores all silent The eyes stream the living Eager for a demise Tired of the cries Blankness, the dark, bright light are the idols The colours fight too much With the eyes, the mouth Usurp the skin, the mind, the heart A celebration it was assumed to … Continue reading View from the Window

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Words and Voices

Speak 'You speak' No, you speak 'Well, you speak for yourself, you don't for me' You do the same but you just can't see 'Stand up for right, say the right words' I am, if you listen, what else do you seek? 'Well, these are not my words you speak' What words are these? So … Continue reading Words and Voices