CURLING SMOKE
the following poem was written as part of an online poetry class assignment--to respond to the above image..
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Whispers curl like smoke,
lips brushing ears with poison~
a truth, bent and blurred.
The tongue's blade leaves no wound,
yet the heart bleeds in silence.
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