Words We Cannot Escape
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“Words We Cannot Escape”
Words we can no longer speak
we tap dance over keys
bruised blackly numb
Winter palette in hand
Autumn now gone
across white-washed n...
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Categories:
ununique, muse,
Form: Free verse
Hive Mind
...The hive is buzzing betwixt the midst of its queen,
Swirling around an admired mind whose undeserved rapport ripples to her oppressive wings.
Like victims to a vacuum, they spin within the machine ...
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Categories:
ununique, life, psychological, repetition, social,
Form: Free verse