there is this theme again – of Solitude
silences fluttering within
like flightless birds
caged in an exposed landscape --
your words never conveyed quite as much
as your silences crawling
like a snake shedding its skin
benumbed – my frostbitten tongue struggles
to prise open that cage
for a desperate furious taste
and your tender face turns
rugged like a stone cliff
silences fluttering within
like flightless birds
caged in an exposed landscape --
your words never conveyed quite as much
as your silences crawling
like a snake shedding its skin
benumbed – my frostbitten tongue struggles
to prise open that cage
for a desperate furious taste
and your tender face turns
rugged like a stone cliff
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