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Unfettered Words
Sometimes, there is, between the lines, a silence, that trembles with unspoken goodbyes Expectant and charged, like a theater scene, in the moments before the curtains rise. In the dream that I'm in, I am southward bound, so I assume it is autumn And it resounds through the changing season with the words never said, things never did and with more forgiveness, and threads of reason and understanding .... Debris fills the gutters, and shades are drawn Wild thorn-berries have been picked, Trees are barren, naked, without a sound Grief is thick, from the fog that was a cloud And through limbs of questions never asked, each branch has stretched with some neglect and light of sun, still filters through holding deep regret Leaves are adrift, as if disturbed, littering a speachless sky Unfettered words we never cried clamor up against the sky still pleading to be heard. Leaves are crushed and swept away, by a bridled hesitation. No summer arias have ever been sung, and words to say have disappeared. Vaporized and turned to dust Sunlight dims, and I am thrust into the void of too many wasted years ______________________________________________ 100 In A Row Contest: #18 Sponsor PD
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