Words Unspoken

Words like those cut from the throat of the robin
Breast red with pride, the words cast out by the one I love.

There is no bravery in them; I have no shield to protect myself from them as they are thrown at me.

Those are the words that instantly turn lover to stranger 
Whose thin lips silently mouth a coward’s chicken- goodbye

Words have broken me
Words will heal me

All in good time.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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