Speak . . . For Yourself!
Atrophy of sound is that
I say it not ~
my trust surround
for fear,
the harbor of the soul's astound
does cap my vestige
truth . . . another's ground?
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
