Her Sinking Silence
HER SINKING SILENCE
It feels like sinking.
This stirring, unrequited thinking.
This love. This connecting
Emotive quantum linking
It pains.
You in obduracy
Me alone, pathetically
In pain.
Again.
We could be
So happy.
Instead
We’re dead
The end.
December 16, 2014
By Joel Thornton
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