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Tell It To The Elephant


Tell it to the elephant,

the one that smothers the room of its air

and pushes us against opposite 

walls in silent discontent, rubbing up 

against our egos and indignation,

careless of the gossip that hovers

in the stifled air between us

and the truth that lingers too close

to the surface of our fragility,

mocking us with its looming

presence until finally we exhale

the breath we had been holding unawares

under the weight of only telling it

to the elephant in the room

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I am a teacher by calling, a writer by nature, a mother by grace, and a wife by choice. I love all my roles, though am better at some than at others. I write because I love it and because I need it to deal with a life that can be cruel and cynical as well as beautiful and mysterious. "Poetry lifts the veil from the hidden beauty of the world, and makes familiar objects be as if they were not familiar." Percy Bysshe Shelley

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