Wasted Breath

Verbal incessance,
spewing the words
Feelings left orphaned
—sheaths without swords

(Big Horn Valley: September, 2021)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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September 29, 2021 at 6:00 AM
I got the color, but not the gold.
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